Ah, bolas!
Erro do Google Chrome em português de Portugal.
Publicado com o Instagram no Nextt
Long night ahead (Publicado com o Instagram)
and now I can finally listen to something else
and literal lyrics should be a thing except i don’t want to so someone else please
(Source: brokje)
(Taken with picplz.)
Postmodernism was, crucially, a pre-digital phenomenon. In retrospect, all the things that seemed so exciting to its adherents – the giddy excess of information, the flattening of old hierarchies, the blending of signs with the body – have been made real by the internet. It’s as if the culture was dreaming of the net, and when it arrived, we no longer had any need for those dreams, or rather, they became mundane, part of our everyday life. We have lived through the end of postmodernism and the dawning of postmodernity. — Postmodernism: from the cutting edge to the museum | The Guardian
Coitado é quem levou o coito. — Germano, Paulo
Esquecer dói, esperar dói. Mas a pior dor é não saber se esperar ou esquecer — (Não achei o autor)