Confetti by PHOX
We all have the potential to fall in love a thousand times in our lifetime. It’s easy. The first girl I ever loved was someone I knew in sixth grade. Her name was Missy; we talked about horses. The last girl I love will be someone I haven’t even met yet, probably. They all count. But there are certain people you love who do something else; they define how you classify what love is supposed to feel like. These are the most important people in your life, and you’ll meet maybe four or five of these people over the span of 80 years. But there’s still one more tier to all this; There is always one person you love who becomes that definition. It usually happens retrospectively, but it happens eventually. This is the person who unknowingly sets the template for what you will always love about other people, even if some of these loveable qualities are self-destructive and unreasonable. The person who defines your understanding of love is not inherently different than anyone else, and they’re often just the person you happen to meet the first time you really, really, want to love someone. But that person still wins. They win, and you lose. Because for the rest of your life they will control how you feel about everyone else.
— Chuck Klosterman, Killing Yourself to Live: 85% of a True Story (via thatkindofwoman)
Reggie Watts - “Fuck Shit Stack”
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our lives are not our own. we are bound to others. past and present. and by each crime and every kindness we birth our future.
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Bad Reputation is officially available worldwide from your favorite music retailer/streaming service. If you would like to purchase one of the limited-edition 7”s (500 pressed), they are available in the store section of the website. Hope you like it!
Going back to a simpler life based on living by sufficiency rather than excess is not a step backward. Rather, returning to a simpler way allows us to regain our dignity, puts us in touch with the land, and makes us value human contact again.
— Yvon Chouinard (via hisnameisaveragejoe)