Quick, No one is watching!

“What are we doing in here, Chief? Huh? What’s us two guys doing in this fucking place? Let’s get out of here. Out.”

McMurphy and Chief, One Flew Over the Cuckoo’s Nest (1975)

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"We all have problems, we all have things that we’re dealing with some days we’re better than others, some days we’re not so great. Sometimes we have limited space for others."
Henry Barthes from Detachment

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vintagegal:

Vincent Price on The Muppet Show, 1976

vintagegal:

Vincent Price on The Muppet Show, 1976

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The kiss of death.

This astonishing sculpture forms part of Barcelona’s Poblenou Cemetery.  The Kiss of Death (El Petó de la Mort in Catalan and El beso de la muerte in Spanish) dates back to 1930. A winged skeleton bestows a kiss on the lips of a handsome young man: is it ecstasy on his face or resignation? Little wonder the sculpture elicits strong and varying responses from whoever gazes upon it.

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fuckyeahtattoos:

This is my hotdog tattoo. It was my first tattoo, so I figured I should get something that I would never regret. So I chose a hotdog with a gun and an eye patch. No one can regret that.
Done by Clare Jordan

fuckyeahtattoos:

This is my hotdog tattoo. It was my first tattoo, so I figured I should get something that I would never regret. So I chose a hotdog with a gun and an eye patch. No one can regret that.

Done by Clare Jordan

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“I believe everything happens for a reason. People change so that you can learn to let go. Things go wrong so that you can appreciate them better when they are right. You believe lies so that you eventually learn to trust no one but yourself. And sometimes good things fall apart so that better things can fall together.”

Norma Jeane Baker aka Marilyn Monroe | June 1, 1926 – August 5, 1962

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"I think people are often quite unaware of their inner selves, their other selves, their imaginative selves, the selves that aren’t on show in the world. It’s something you grow out of from childhood onwards, losing possession of yourself, really. I think literature is one of the best ways back into that. You are hypnotized as soon as you get into a book that particularly works for you, whether it’s fiction or a poem. You find that your defenses drop, and as soon as that happens, an imaginative reality can take over because you are no longer censoring your own perceptions, your own awareness of the world."
Jeanette Winterson, The Art of Fiction No. 150

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