1. "I’m planning a big surprise
    I’m gonna fight for what I want to be
    I won’t make the same mistakes
    Because I know
    Because I know how much time that wastes"
    Fugazi
  2. "Rand’s particular intellectual contribution, the thing that makes her so popular and so American, is the way she managed to mass market elitism — to convince so many people, especially young people, that they could be geniuses without being in any concrete way distinguished. Or, rather, that they could distinguish themselves by the ardor of their commitment to Rand’s teaching. The very form of her novels makes the same point: they are as cartoonish and sexed-up as any best seller, yet they are constantly suggesting that the reader who appreciates them is one of the elect."

    Book Review - ‘Ayn Rand and the World She Made,’ by Anne C.­Heller - Review - NYTimes.com (via ronmarks)

    (via libraryland)

    BLAME AYN RAND

    (via lexiegracebutiloveyou)

    FUCK AYN RAND

  3. Music I'm listening to that you ought to listen to too.

    Sex Church-Dead End 7”

    The Homostupids-The Load LP

    Jail-There’s No Sky (Oh My My)

  4. Slide through the back doorWith your life strings attachedI can see the heavensOn my backCan see for milesOpen your eyesCan’t see what I’m living forMy heads so highSlip through the back doorWith my head in your handsWell I might not see the morningBut I got no plansCan see for milesAnd I can open my eyesWell I can’t see what I’m living forHead so highSway slow, stay lowHey mama, take your cool hand away from meTake it away and let me beHey mama, take your cool love away from meTake it away and let me bleed in peaceSlide through the back doorWith your life strings attachedI can walk the heavensOn my backI can see for miles and milesAin’t that grandWell I might not see the morningBut I got no plansSlip through the back doorWith my head in your handsWell I’ve seen so many thingsThat my mum won’t believeThis life sure is wierdBut what else have I to knowWell I’ve done so many thingsThat my folks don’t want to know aboutSway slow, stay lowHey mama, take your cool hand away from meTake it away and let me beHey mama, take your cool love away from meTake it away and let me bleed in peaceThis life sure is wierd but what else have i to know

    Slide through the back door
    With your life strings attached
    I can see the heavens
    On my back
    Can see for miles
    Open your eyes
    Can’t see what I’m living for
    My heads so high
    Slip through the back door
    With my head in your hands
    Well I might not see the morning
    But I got no plans
    Can see for miles
    And I can open my eyes
    Well I can’t see what I’m living for
    Head so high
    Sway slow, stay low
    Hey mama, take your cool hand away from me
    Take it away and let me be
    Hey mama, take your cool love away from me
    Take it away and let me bleed in peace
    Slide through the back door
    With your life strings attached
    I can walk the heavens
    On my back
    I can see for miles and miles
    Ain’t that grand
    Well I might not see the morning
    But I got no plans
    Slip through the back door
    With my head in your hands
    Well I’ve seen so many things
    That my mum won’t believe
    This life sure is wierd
    But what else have I to know
    Well I’ve done so many things
    That my folks don’t want to know about
    Sway slow, stay low
    Hey mama, take your cool hand away from me
    Take it away and let me be
    Hey mama, take your cool love away from me
    Take it away and let me bleed in peace
    This life sure is wierd but what else have i to know

  5. cosmic-dust:

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