please pay attention to me

blurintofocus:

The word “curate,” lofty and once rarely spoken outside exhibition corridors or British parishes, has become a fashionable code word among the aesthetically minded, who seem to paste it onto any activity that involves culling and selecting. In more print-centric times, the term of art was “edit” — as in a boutique edits its dress collections carefully. But now, among designers, disc jockeys, club promoters, bloggers and thrift-store owners, curate is code for “I have a discerning eye and great taste.”

Or more to the point, “I belong.”

oooh. yes.

the walls of my room are 100% bare and sad, so i’m thinking of getting some music-related photos to put up. even though the creepy lurker in me would like to frame portraits of all my crushes, i’m going to try and restrain myself and just get live shots. i REALLY want this jason sales photo, but even if he would print it i probably couldn’t afford it. sigh.

i want this but i don’t want to build a frame or figure out how to cut polycarbonate.

(via condicondi)

this is my jammm

ILOVEGARLICSOMUCH

oh no they didn’t!!

(via theoisjonesing)

my brain can’t really process this.

two door cinema club - “something good can work”

this song puts a big ol’ smile on my face.

“THIS summer the unvarying male uniform in the precincts of Brooklyn cool has been a pair of shorts cut at knickers length, a V-neck Hanes T-shirt, a pair of generic slip-on sneakers and a straw fedora. Add a leather cuff bracelet if the coolster is gay.

In truth this get-up was pretty much the unvarying male uniform last summer also, but this year an unexpected element has been added to the look, and that is a burgeoning potbelly one might term the Ralph Kramden.”

incubus remix of “still not a playa”

for jackie. hahaha

if you had asked me in 2001, i never would’ve thought i’d see incubus again eight years later at radio city music hall. barefoot. AMAAAZIIIING

…EVRAYBODY GIT UP IT’S TIME TO SLAM NOW WE GOT THA REAL JAM GOIN DOWN

thedailywhat:

Failure of the Day: Failing Under Consent of King.

(Double Fail Bonus: He is not the Prince of Wales. That title belongs to his father, Prince Charles.)

[via.]

i don’t know whether to laugh or cry.