wait, they have hooves and call them hooves?
bloomsday when all I really want is borges
To fall in love is to create a religion that has a fallible god.
-Jorge Luis Borges, Other Inquisitions (via borgevino) (Source: larmoyante, via borgevino)
Dimly, for he was not accustomed to thinking along these lines, he perceived the numbing truth that we human beings are merely as many pieces in a jig-saw puzzle and that our every movement affects the fortunes of some other piece. Just so, faintly at first and taking shape by degrees, must the germ of civic spirit have come to Prehistoric Man. We are all individualists till we wake up.
-Piccadilly Jim by P. G. Wodehouse (Source: stephen-fry-me)
a remake of Network with Idris Elba playing a kanye analogue in lieu of howard beale
(Source: shhimsecretlyaninja, via fetuswestrises)
or: “we need to talk about Google”.
assaaaaaaaaaaange, the elil-hrair-rah, must have a death wish. But I suppose that is what accompanies modern life? But still, let us talk about princely things.
after a lot of thought and deliberation
I have decided what I really want in the world/with my life/when I grow up is to be a trickster god