| An article about twilight lovers, haters, pop, anti pop, and death cab for cutie. fuck the police. |
| An article about twilight lovers, haters, pop, anti pop, and death cab for cutie. fuck the police. |


"Welcome to Hell"Everything was silent. Her eyes were shut tight and when she opened them she expected to be trapped in the crushed car under the semi that had been rushing at her head-on moments before. Instead, she was in what felt like a huge space under a spotlight, everything around her was blackness, like she was on a stage with no audience. The floor was like a brand-new stage, matte black but missing the gaffing tape and scuffs of theater. She heard footsteps getting louder and an older man in a simple black suit with a classy haircut appeared out of the darkness."Welcome to Hell"
"Welcome to Hell, Ms. Brown," he said in a business-like tone.


Jay-Z's Run This TownKanye West's rap in Jay-z/Rihanna's "Run This Town"...Jay-Z's Run This Town
anyone else agree Kanye sort of missed the point?


The Commodity-Capital v1. MarxThe commodity is a complicated concept. Because it is such an important concept, Karl Marx began his critique of capital by defining and explaining the commodity. There are many specific conditions that must exist before something can become a commodity. The commodity also opens the gate for a number of other things to occur and exist, like money and wage labor. The commodity not only lays a foundation for capitalism, it also could not be without capitalism.The Commodity-Capital v1. Marx
"The commodity," Marx says on the first page of Capital, "is, first of all, an external object " But, as Marx explains a few pages later, the commodity is also an abstr


11.9.09I stand naked in front of the mirror. I have spider webs in my hair11.9.09
and I can feel my teeth moving apart, the months of braces useless.
Cigarette tongue.
Your shirt is hanging in my laundry room, three hugs later, and I still want to be yours.
Cigarette teeth.
Chapped lips and chapped
hands, I want yours all over me, hike up my skirt and pull my shirt over my head, I want your lips against mine.
Cigarette lungs.
I never liked blue eyes anyway.


MaybeMaybe it's how the white line Turns to red, Maybe it's the neat little beads, That makes it seem okay in my head.Maybe
Maybe it's the rush that it gives me, That makes me feel alright, Maybe it's how it twists the dark day, To make it seem full of light.
Maybe it's how smooth the blade feels, As it glides across my skin, Maybe it's my only comfort, As soon as the tears begin.
Maybe it's all I feel I have, The only thing that comforts me, Maybe I don't know what else to do, When I look at myself and all I see, Is something that I'm n
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"Nothing is more delightful than to confuse and upset people. People one doesn't like." ~Tristan Tzara in 'Dadaism'
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"Nothing is more delightful than to confuse and upset people. People one doesn't like." ~Tristan Tzara in 'Dadaism'
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"Nothing is more delightful than to confuse and upset people. People one doesn't like." ~Tristan Tzara in 'Dadaism'
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