The question nobody is asking:
youngmanhattanite: “Whatever happened to Millennials Magazine?” Love the notes to this post. What happened has really yet to be determined. I hope DGAF stands for “don’t give a fuck.” More in the future, possibly in the form of my first angsty long-form personal tumblr essay. You know you want to follow that shit.
Time, Memory and Experience
“This explains why we think that time speeds up when we grow older,” Eagleman said—why childhood summers seem to go on forever, while old age slips by while we’re dozing. The more familiar the world becomes, the less information your brain writes down, and the more quickly time seems to pass. From the New Yorker.
Litz: The popular Tumblr writer queued up fifty... →
backleftlitz: The popular Tumblr writer queued up fifty posts before hanging himself on the first nice day of spring. As his wife worked up the courage to call the police, his followers read an Odd Future think piece that so deftly and intelligently got to the root of the O.F. Problem that Tyler decided to… I don’t really know who this Tumblr belongs to, but he’s a brilliant...
Remix to the remax!
canvas: We’ve rolled out some new features to make things even remix-ier around here. We heard the requests for a draw-from-scratch option on the uploader, and now you can! And you also have option to remix images as you upload them. AND we’ve added layers! Happy remixing! For future reference. Canvas is awesome, go sign up before it’s the next big thing on the internets.
Sarah Hromack: Goodbye to All That →
forwardretreat: Who Cares? What Knowledge is being produced here? Such were the first two lines of inquiry posited to me during graduate school and thus dutifully scrawled atop the distinctly Marxist syllabus I recently unearthed while sorting through the endless dump of books, notebooks, papers, folders, and… On the uselessness of writing, grad school and Robert Storr’s final...
liz colville: Some Bill Callahan and Joanna Newsom... →
lizcolville: “And the baby and we all lay in state Yeah the baby and we all lay in state And I say ‘Hey no more drovering’ I say ‘Hey no more drovering’ “When the earth turns cold And the earth turns black Will I feel you riding on my back? Yeah when the earth turns cold And the earth turns black Will… Yesssss. Ys has been blowing my mind lately.