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i'm only thinking
you've reached the tumble blog of travis james johansen. i ride a bike or two, play an instrument or two and work in a museum. this is how i [sort of] see the world. for a selection of hand picked film stills (by myself) click here.
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the narrator - culture/counts
mid 90’s made 00’s. best “breakdown” at the end. high school me goes crazy.
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YO HEN, UR HAIR IS TOTEZ NOT GROWIN’ BACK!
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nom.
you realize most men look at this and, essentially, “womanize?”
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When you’re a child, you’re told the rules to life. You are told of the strict order of the universe - the strict order of society. And that’s that.
And when you get in your teens and young adulthood…you begin to see flaws in the order. You see that these rules in your life are silly, ridiculous. And you poke at it, you make fun of it, and that’s where comedy, anybody’s comedy comes from.
But as you get even older, and hopefully wiser, you begin to see the truth. The truth that there is in fact absolutely no order at all - nobody has any idea what they are doing, at all. That religion is a lie, that politics is a lie, and morality is a lie. And that everything truly is in utter chaos.
And as soon as you realize this, well, it’s just not that funny.
John Cleese, on why he doesn’t produce as much work now as when he was younger (via nickmaynard / bandoreli)“nightdreams” segment. the wierdest porn you probably wont see. (via a conversation with patty d, leeann and antonella. co-worker and roommates. [respectively])
falling super behind in reading..
have started infinite jest, got dwell in the mail and haven’t touched it, amazon speedily sent me art school and i want to read that the most at the moment.
Right now I will probably have just gotten in to NYC, and am in the process of seeking out a coffee/bathroom. so, incase i don’t get to an in situ GPOYW, here is a double-up, via my queue. [brought to you by tumblr’s awesome features!]
I am also sporting my new Gaslight Anthem hoodie that I picked up Sunday night @ their show at the Troc (w/ MBD, no less). I’ve gotten bad about buying merch again now that most touring bands take credit cards. meeep. though, a hoodie AND 3-color screenprinted poster for a total of $45? Thank you, Gaslight. [Let’s go jersey!]
I’ll be in NYC for the day. perhaps night, currently debating whether or not to hit up White Heat this evening @151 W. 26th st, for the Loose Marbles. yes, that’s right.
what the fuck?! touring bands take credit cards?! when did this happen? i’ve never seen this. how much more money hungry can we get here? for fuck’s sake, isn’t there always an atm at most bars/venues or around the conrner?! who thinks this shit up? i’m sorry but i can’t be the only person who thinks this is a little off… can i?
