"A great man once said, everything is about sex. Except sex. Sex is about power."

— Francis Underwood (via thewhipquotes)

"I really believe in completely being naive and having high hopes when meeting someone new. I can kind of re-do my stupidity or my naivete. It pisses me off to think that we’re conditioned to push away bad feelings and to think that anything that’s uncomfortable is something to be avoided. When things are really bad nowadays, I recognize the value in it because it’s me filling my quota— it’s going to make my joy more intense later."

— Fiona Apple (via fiftythreecrimes)

(via fuckyeahfionaapple)

houseandhomepics:

kitchen by Montana Reclaimed Lumber Co. http://www.houzz.com/photos/2269108/Beartooth-Foothills-rustic-kitchen-other-metro
theparisreview:

“I think we can agree that the gratitude was all mine. I did not attempt to order stuffed cabbage, because, really, life is hard enough.”
Sadie Stein on the big trouble in Little Poland.
Photograph by Brad Hamilton.

theparisreview:

“I think we can agree that the gratitude was all mine. I did not attempt to order stuffed cabbage, because, really, life is hard enough.”

Sadie Stein on the big trouble in Little Poland.

Photograph by Brad Hamilton.

theparisreview:

“One should aim at inventing without fabricating.” —Simone de Beauvoir, who was born on this day in 1908.

theparisreview:

“One should aim at inventing without fabricating.” —Simone de Beauvoir, who was born on this day in 1908.

  • Harris: I'd say I wake up with a hearty yawn.
  • Scott: Wait - do you mean a hard-on?
  • Harris: Yeah, I wake up with Ed Hardy on.

(Source: crazy-nba)

roses—and—rue:

Who cares, who cares what the future brings?
Black road long and I drove and drove
I came upon a crossroad
The night was hot and black
I see Robert Johnson,
With a ten dollar guitar strapped to his back,
Lookin’ for a tune

Well here comes Lucifer,
With his canon law,
And a hundred black babies runnin’ from his genocidal jaw
He got the real killer groove
Robert Johnson and the devil man
Don’t know who’s gonna rip off who

Dear 2014, Who cares, who cares what the future brings?