Relifing
All of the things that grow and grow and grow.
New York <——- not like above
Troof
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cutc:
Merit badge
Reblogging merit badge, too?
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Sometimes you forget how awesome the 80s really were.
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This is good; also, Serpentor.
This part Segway, part cyborg makes you look like Gizmo from DuckTails!
That’ll show ‘em.
Hats off to the marauding, Tweeting hipsters of Moldova who tossed some furniture out of the Moldovan Parliament to show their disdain of their ‘Communist’ leaders.
I mean, look at her hair - are you sure that’s not a loft in Williamsburg?
Srsly your country must be f’d up when you secretly want to be part of Romania.
![Actually:
bagcoffee:
noraleah:
Oh, the farmer & the cowman should be friends.
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In the future, everyone will live in a home that looks like it will kill them if they trip
Because of Bernie Madoff, that fortunately will not be true:
Of all the dreams that were crushed by Mr. Madoff’s crime, perhaps none was more unusual than this duo’s of achieving everlasting life through architecture. Mr. Arakawa (he uses only his last name) and Ms. Gins design structures they say can enable inhabitants to “counteract the usual human destiny of having to die.”
The income from their investments with Mr. Madoff helped fund their research and experimental work. Now, Mr. Arakawa, 72 years old, and Ms. Gins, 67, are strapped for cash. They closed their Manhattan office and laid off five employees.
The pair’s work, based loosely on a movement known as “transhumanism,” is premised on the idea that people degenerate and die in part because they live in spaces that are too comfortable. The artists’ solution: construct abodes that leave people disoriented, challenged and feeling anything but comfortable.
They build buildings with no doors inside. They place rooms far apart. They put windows near the ceiling or near the floor. Between rooms are sloping, bumpy moonscape-like floors designed to throw occupants off balance. These features, they argue, stimulate the body and mind, thus prolonging life. “You become like a baby,” says Mr. Arakawa.](http://24.media.tumblr.com/zkfIIODV5m0km1apIxQ2ixWvo1_400.jpg)
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Oh, the farmer & the cowman should be friends.Reactions to this photo:
[…]
- In the future, everyone will live in a home that looks like it will kill them if they trip
Because of Bernie Madoff, that fortunately will not be true:
Of all the dreams that were crushed by Mr. Madoff’s crime, perhaps none was more unusual than this duo’s of achieving everlasting life through architecture. Mr. Arakawa (he uses only his last name) and Ms. Gins design structures they say can enable inhabitants to “counteract the usual human destiny of having to die.”
The income from their investments with Mr. Madoff helped fund their research and experimental work. Now, Mr. Arakawa, 72 years old, and Ms. Gins, 67, are strapped for cash. They closed their Manhattan office and laid off five employees.
The pair’s work, based loosely on a movement known as “transhumanism,” is premised on the idea that people degenerate and die in part because they live in spaces that are too comfortable. The artists’ solution: construct abodes that leave people disoriented, challenged and feeling anything but comfortable.
They build buildings with no doors inside. They place rooms far apart. They put windows near the ceiling or near the floor. Between rooms are sloping, bumpy moonscape-like floors designed to throw occupants off balance. These features, they argue, stimulate the body and mind, thus prolonging life. “You become like a baby,” says Mr. Arakawa.
I wish I could press a button to say I don’t like this.
:)
I am, however, afraid you are mentally retarded.
LOL
::throws ball across room::
E=MC2?
::washes ‘ocean blue’ crayon off wall::
1.61803399?
STOP PLAYING WITH YOUR PANCAKES AND EAT THEM!
3.14159265358979323846…?
BUT YOU SAID YOU WANTED CAKE!
11.00100100001111110110…?
Stop playing with the light switch.
You’ll get your seizures again…
362.1?
|0| wu7?
wu7?
durr.
durr?
plur.
plur?
gurl.
gurl?
earl.
Fake my life?
There’s been a flurry of entries on the Tumblog FMYLife, and I’m pretty sure most of them are fake - they’re just too good to be true:
Today, I had a blacklight in my room for an upcoming party. Just for fun, I decided to shine it on my loft bed, and the comforter lit up like a Christmas tree, as did several spots on the floor underneath. I don’t have a boyfriend, but my roommate does. FML
You have spaghetti?
Does the Soylent Corporation have a Twitter feed?
Reading more Gawker comments about my unfair giant book deal, over some reheated spaghetti without sauce.
This is possibly the awesomest idea ever.
TMI, DEMI. I want to have a reading where everyone reads their favorite celebrity Tweets, because these sound even funnier read out loud.
Also, like, 1998, I think.
