Get Your Dick Outta The Playdough

" Make no mistake about it — enlightenment is a destructive process. It has nothing to do with becoming better or being happier. Enlightenment is the crumbling away of untruth. It’s seeing through the facade of pretense. It’s the complete eradication of everything we imagined to be true. "

- Adyashati (via thinksquad)
insrgnt-arts:

MODERN BASEBALL / SIRS / PORCHES. / HALFLING / FAKE CULT
SATURDAY, JUNE 1ST at GALLERY U , Bethlehem PA 
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<3 INSRGNT

sawooop
saxopwns:

Bob Dukoff Hollywood by u1amo01 on Flickr.

I have one of these for my alto, really nice piercing tone with enough warmth that you dont necessarily have to sound like you’re shrieking the whole time. Works really well with a plastic reed too! 
misterstranger:

leadinq:

THIS IS THE HAPPIEST GOAT I HAVE EVER SEEN OMFG JUST LOOK AT ITS FACE

JUST LOOK AT HIS LITTLE GROUND TAPPERS AWW

what the fuck is wrong with it. 
there is no happy here. 

jezebeling:

poopitalism:

sick of rich white kids from connecticut with their fucking piano lessons and their fucking math rock bands

new jersey too

the only thing worse than their bands is when they find out about Tumblr and start complaining about one another. 

editors note: I’ve done my fair share of “twinkling” (is that term en vogue anymore?) but I also played football and have at least applied for foodstamps a few times  so I have a clear conscious. 

amendment: I should clarify that I only applied for foodstamps because I was mad at the caterer my mom hired to make me lunch that week. 5th grades rough. 

amendment 1(a): yeah, thats right, CATERER. We hungry out here. 

amendment 1(b) : SICK OF BLACK FLAG SICK OF CRO MAGS IM SICK IM SICK IM SICK IM SICK ad infinitum

thementalityofta:

Cool it, Daria. #nextonsicksadworld #90s #mtv #ootd #Daria #lalalalala

#swoon

CONGRATS TO THE HARTT SCHOOL OF MUSIC CLASS OF 2013

It doesn’t seem like that long ago we were all looking at each other at orientation imagining what everyone looked like naked. Or maybe that was just all the virgins in the Jazz department seeing the dance department for the first time. 

I’d be lying if I said it wasn’t bittersweet that I can’t be there with you guys and gals. Even though my life and musical journey took me in a much different direction that the program at Hartt, I still have an immense amount of pride in having been a comrade in Jazz/explosive diarreah from the first few months of dining hall food with some of the most talented and soon-to-be prolific musicians in the world. 

the J-Mac legacy lives on. 

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