GPOY: kitty kat edition
another photo from last night’s cat party, courtesy of Ryry
GPOY: kitty kat edition
another photo from last night’s cat party, courtesy of Ryry
today on the internet: Lana Del Ray Dancing
Are you hipster if you watch I’m not a hipster?
…and other important questions of our generation
(Source: hipsterdate)
Lisa Black, Chicago Tribune reporter
(full opinion: Geeky eyeglasses are hot fashion, not necessarily functional)
ARTICLES I WANTED BUT DIDN’T GET A CHANCE TO READ THIS WEEK: PART 28
happy weekend, friends! here’s some articles you can read. or, if you prefer, some pithy descriptions of articles i didn’t read yet wrote about anyway. ignorant self-involved opinions - it’s almost like i’m a real writer on the internet, eh? enjoy!
TO READ:
TO WATCH/LISTEN:
TO BUY ME:
(photo via)
SXSW REVEALS FULL 2012 FEATURE FILM LINEUP
Can I go now please?
and ooh boy are there a lot of them!
I think I have cracked the Ryan Gosling code.
The line between “hipster” culture and “jock” culture is starting to fade.
Suddenly hipsters are into organized sports and find once indie girls, now “overrated”. Suddenly jocks and business bros are active in Williamsburg on a Saturday night and are into bands like Wild Beasts and Tallest Man on Earth. I was once at a bar in Philly when a Neutral Milk Hotel song came on the speakers and this group of drunk pink polos started grabbing at each other, high fiving each other and generally being obnoxious as they sang along, bud lites in hand and eyes tightly closed.
“This song is the the fucking best, man. I love the album.”
In “hipster” culture, its ironic to wear a baseball cap and drink beer at a sports bar while suddenly being interested in hockey. For jocks its finally cool to admit that there is more to life than the Dallas Cowboys, cars and boobs (but not a whole lot more). Being indie is sexy and main stream now. The 80s are over. The cold business brat is over. Being cool, is uncool.
I personally welcome the change. The sooner “hipster” generation gets over them selves and admits that they never heard of The Shins until they saw Garden State, and jocks can open up and write poetry, the sooner I can come out and say that I read mostly the Post over the Times because it has more pictures in it.
And that’s why Ryan Gosling is so perfect right now. He is the perfect mix between tender heart, silent creative genius and Brooklyn speaking buff jock. He is a hybrid of what everyone wants to be. Take off the glasses and the ukulele and he really is just a very very talented good looking buff Hollywood DUDE. But add the band, the masculine nonchalant necklace and a dog and you’ve got an ARTIST.
Mari cracked the code.
don’t just look at the picture and think something obvious like “marry me” or “yummm.” don’t just look at the picture, think something obvious and reblog with a generic comment like “get in my pants” or “marry me” or “yummm.” do actually read the post above and think about it. i’m not sure i agree with the post above but i did read it. and i like the argument enough that i’ll give it til the morning for my brain to decide
(Source: ryangoslingaddicted)
apparently, Harvard students these days have nothing better to do than study “the Facebook pages of 200 college students over four years” (read: their friends) and ultimately determine that “students who shared similar tastes in music bonded.”
I COULD HAVE TOLD YOU THAT IN THE FOURTH GRADE! mostly because i only wanted to be friends with girls who liked *NSYNC and not those cootie queens who liked BSB. like duh, harvard grads. like, duh. now please return your ivy league attention to the likes of cancer, AIDS and world poverty
now that i’m watching “Portlandia,” i hate how accurate it is to modern life. seriously, the Puffington Post? amazing.
my favorite so far is this “Did You Read?” clip. i was literally ROFL (except b for bed instead of f for floor) when i saw it because it is an accurate depiction of mine and bestie best Sammie Rubenfeld’s relationship
(via ifc)
LANA DEL REY - BLUE JEANS
i’m super behind on this one, but the song (unlike “Video Games”) is very catchy and i’m enjoying it lots
(Source: youtube.com)
indeed, this is some extreme ridiculousness
A Treehouse Grows in Brooklyn By STEVEN KURUTZ
The idea of building a treehouse was suggested to her a year ago last summer as a way to brighten her spirits, when she was hanging out with friends, fretting about job prospects. Soon after, Ms. Meyn, who calls New Orleans home and displays that city’s offbeat spiritualism and love of festivity, held what she described as a tree-blessing party. “There was this really special hand-sewn ribbon that had been given to me,” she said, “and I wrapped it around the tree with sunflowers, and we all gave a toast to the tree.”
(full story via NYTimes.com)
so basically: dress like any twentysomething going to work, add police badge, voila halloween costume
(via The L Magazine)
A New Generation’s Vanity, Heard Through Hit Lyrics - NYTimes.com
A couple of years ago, as his fellow psychologists debated whether narcissism was increasing, Nathan DeWall heard Rivers Cuomo singing to a familiar 19th-century melody. Mr. Cuomo, the lead singer and guitarist for the rock band Weezer, billed the song as “Variations on a Shaker Hymn.”
Where 19th-century Shakers had sung “ ’Tis the gift to be simple, ’tis the gift to be free,” Mr. Cuomo offered his own lyrics: “I’m the meanest in the place, step up, I’ll mess with your face.” Instead of the Shaker message of love and humility, Mr. Cuomo sang over and over, “I’m the greatest man that ever lived.”
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