the female torso under constant assault from eyes, likes, favs, hands, mouths, soft chemicals, physics, fashion devices, society at large

With sufficient thrust, pigs fly just fine.

the hand that touched you intimately now typing on a keyboard, picking up groceries, stuck in foreign cavities

keep a steady dose of platonic rage

"If a tree falls in a forest and there is no one around to ever hear it, a hipster buys the soundtrack."

You now become the replacement lover.
A mirror image. A projection you always hated. Provider of fake joyrides and sad orgasms. My hero.

the soft sins of tomorrow

I think, therefore now I am fucking confused.

If by using Twitter you haven't become interested in pushing the aesthetics of language, you're doing it wrong.

Tumblr of the month.
 http://screenshotsofdespair.tumblr.com/ 

To get a loan, you must first prove you don't need it.

"If you understand what you’re doing, you’re not learning anything."

Monterrey on Xmas Eve sounds just like Baghdad.

"The shortest distance between two points is under construction."

i want to sleep between my two favorite adjectives of you

El mejor periodico mexicano es The Guardian.

The truth you seek is in another tweet.

self.fuck:given {
display: none;
}

“I love you as certain dark things are to be loved,
in secret, between the shadow and the soul.”

- Pablo Neruda

The iconic NY Subway Map gets a redesign, and yes, Vignelli was onboard: http://t.co/B0C65BU7