This post dedicated to the shitdick who wedged his car in front of mine without using his turn signal and then had the nerve to get mad when I honked my horn.
This happens to me on the daily. I share the frustration.
There is such a thing as awesome, and these prints, my friends, are it.
Source: behance.net
Don’t be a Glasshole
PUNK’D
Before unveiling a new album Random Access Memories, their first in eight years, on May 21, Daft Punk sits down for an interview with Sky Ferreira
“Dear Diary: I have plead with the authorities to rub my belly - I think it’ll do me good in my current condition. I would like to receive two rubs exactly. A third one and I will bite the shit out of them as per protocol. Wish me luck.”
Ticket to an office party. We don’t f around here. (at Live Nation)
A kollection of random-ness; a kontinuous and non-linear faucet of ideas; a mental masturbation with an emphasis on music, arts, humor, and tech with just the right amount of "what the f*ck did he go and do that for".
