dlisted’s Hot Sluts of the Day:
Samantha Newark & Britta Phillips - The VOICES of one of the most important characters in history: JEM (insert a trillion sparkly exclamation points here).
Samantha (on the left) was the talking voice of Jem/Jerrica and Britta was her singing voice. Together they created the greatest performer since Liberace.
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Truly Outrageous! I mean, truly truly truly outrageous!!
To: @sween @damselesque
“May the best day of your past be the worst day of your future” Irish Proverb
“He better give you his fucking dessert!” Amy Proverb
You guys give me hope - be well and be happy!
XO,
Amy
Also: Christa - WTF - your boobs must have gotten lost in the mail!?!
“marker cats”
Fast sketching for NaNoDrawMo today. No planning. Just a thin Sharpie on a moleskine, trying to draw as little as possible while still getting some essential “catness”.
It’s all practice.
Man…the thing about people who can draw vs. people can’t draw is that people who can draw can make 10 lines of Sharpie look like a cat with seeminly no effort and those who can’t draw can barely make 10 lines of Sharpie look like a legible word.
The More You Know™.
“Vagoo”
*church giggles*
*see earlier audio post - effing disturbing. fuuuucckkk
Elliott Brood - Write it All Down for You.
A story I just made up about this song:
“Holy shit,” I said.
The end.
Michele -
I love your new Tumblr!
I love this song. Thanks!
LOL god: The Bible - It’s almost believable enough to base your entire life on it
Night of the living dead…
I would totally go see this movie in theaters.
Ohhh!!! Zombie Apocalypse of Biblical Proportions!
The Beatles - I Want You (She’s So Heavy)
I’m gonna tell you right now; this is probably, without a shadow of doubt in my mind, my favorite Beatles song of all time. This piece blows my mind every single time I hear it.
He wants someone. He wants her so bad it’s driving him MAD. That someone he wants? She’s heavy. She’s SO heavy. So heavy only a nearly eight minute blues jam could possibly describe and contain the heaviness that is she.
Also this song only has four goddamn lines in it. Four lines repeated over and over with more and more conviction until you reach the final three minutes, where you are bombarded with perhaps the heaviest Beatles riff ever. Over and over and over and over and over and over. Until you are completely lost in it.
Then, just as you are reaching the end of this heavy/sexy/bluesy journey, just as you could be more wrapped up and comfortable within it’s delicious fuzzy embrace, it cuts out…
Leaves you hanging.
Dumps you off on the curb,
and you couldn’t be more satisfied.
This made me more than alil horny to read. ;)
An homage to Yoko from John about their achingly intense physical connection. Also the last song that the Beatles recorded together.
Um. Yeah…THIS.
