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paranoiainbloom: boa noite e curtam a chuvinha…Simon & Garfunkel - The Sound Of Silence (Live)

Via Jo soy Lobon


Kreuzberg, 2001, bff and I, matching stamps on our fists. Nostalgic.




(Source: so60s)


Carnaval Schmarnaval

Thank the gods it’s over(ish). 



Beware of Filter Bubbles





albotas.com.


Writing is good, thinking is better. Cleverness is good, patience is better.

from Siddhartha, by Herman Hesse

File under: quotes about things nobody ought to miss



Are you from the West Bank?
No I’m from West Bank.

– from Ready-to-Eat Individual, by Frank Sherlock and Brett Evans

I had to cling to life by swiping my credit card mightily.

http://annikaye.blogspot.com/



The Englishman Who Went Up a Hill

Old English dude in a favela. Tem algo mais precioso que isso?


My laptop heaved and died yesterday. My lifeline to Gawker, Gazeta, and Rosetta Stone, three sites I ravage daily. I was so distraught at the idea of putting my fingers into someone else’s keyboard - an act of adultery, an overture of treason to my own little laptop that couldn’t - that I found myself devouring any and all of the print that came in the international moving container last week. Among the millions of overzealously bought college-era works, lie a pamphlet on Mexico’s Zapatistas. I lapped up the 25, miniscule-type pages in the space of an hour, entertained and titillated by Subcomandante Marcos’ epiphanies. It slumbered on my bookshelves for 8 years without attention. Recalling how zealously my college buddies in the PoliSci Department talked of the Zapatistas, I set myself to re-googling, in an attempt to branch out beyond the pamphlet. The result, http://www.zapatistas.org , proved to be the biggest Poli Sci boner killer. Nuthin but a bunch of Geocities handmade trinket e-hawkers in ski masks. Humpf.

My laptop heaved and died yesterday. My lifeline to Gawker, Gazeta, and Rosetta Stone, three sites I ravage daily. I was so distraught at the idea of putting my fingers into someone else’s keyboard - an act of adultery, an overture of treason to my own little laptop that couldn’t - that I found myself devouring any and all of the print that came in the international moving container last week. Among the millions of overzealously bought college-era works, lie a pamphlet on Mexico’s Zapatistas. I lapped up the 25, miniscule-type pages in the space of an hour, entertained and titillated by Subcomandante Marcos’ epiphanies. It slumbered on my bookshelves for 8 years without attention. Recalling how zealously my college buddies in the PoliSci Department talked of the Zapatistas, I set myself to re-googling, in an attempt to branch out beyond the pamphlet. The result, http://www.zapatistas.org , proved to be the biggest Poli Sci boner killer. Nuthin but a bunch of Geocities handmade trinket e-hawkers in ski masks. Humpf.



Yah! - Buraka Som Sistema feat. Petty (via )

Pelamor o que é que essa muié está dizendo, hãnh?



You will see many people who are wearing only small clothes and you will wonder why they are cold and may think they are being disrespectful. This is normal for England, especially when it is sunny or in the evening. However, it is illegal to show certain parts of the body and for this reason it is important that you wear underpants…

The Masai warriors’ guide to England - Telegraph



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