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Definition of atheism given to the Supreme Court of the United States in the case of Murray v. Curlett, 374 U.S. 203, 83 S. Ct. 1560, 10 L.Ed.2d (MD, 1963)
(Source: ein-steinsdreams)
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Definition of atheism given to the Supreme Court of the United States in the case of Murray v. Curlett, 374 U.S. 203, 83 S. Ct. 1560, 10 L.Ed.2d (MD, 1963)
(Source: ein-steinsdreams)
Yeah, James. My supervisor said I can’t talk to you anymore unless it’s a real emergency.
Wait. This is an emergency! I’m lonely!
The people that say ‘Oh! The forces of nature are just right for life!’
EXCUSE ME! Just look at the volume of universe where you can’t live!
"I said: Biiiiiiiittttchhhh
I thought this skit was okay, but I loved how they brought it back in the Obama sketch and how scared Peele-Obama was when his anger translator suggested that he had called Michelle “Biiiiiiiiiiitttttcchhhhh”
I have been preoccupied, as of late, with the following Rick Ross lyric:
I could never be a racist/wake up every morning just to count white faces
And how simultaneously spectacular and deeply problematic it is and setting it in opposition in my mind to Yeezy’s
Cause they made us hate ourselves and love they wealth
And mostly just sitting and playing them back and forth in my mind and feeling deeply anxious.
And also thinking about why that Slate article The Death of Cred, was so wrong when it compared the two, especially in this paragraph:
But Ross’ success in the wake of the Officer Ricky scandal is more than a story of artistic improvement. It also demonstrates that hip-hop audiences have changed their valuation of street credibility from the requisite it once seemed to be to something far more fluid. The rise of heart-on-sleeve rappers like Kanye West and Drake demonstrates this, too, but those MCs (both of them, not coincidentally, frequent collaborators with Ross) mount their assault from the outside, as it were—emotive barbarians banging down hip-hop’s steely gates with their feelings.
because comparing Ross’ posing and use of glamour to Yeezy emotional authenticity is talking about two completely different phenomena.
I want to include Kanye in my discussions of #feminist narcissism. Partially because I’m interested in queering Kanye conversations (which, I should note, is more than speculating about his gayness). It’s more, though, about how his narcissism is the most #radical narcissism in America. It’s about how inasmuch as women’s narcissism is pathologized, black men’s narcissism is even more vilified. And man, if Kanye hasn’t been vilified for a whole lot of self-obsession, a whole lot of vanity, a whole lot of oversharing that is so much an integral part of contemporary feminist politics. He is part of a narrative that is important to me.
Duh.
More Kanye theory please!
(Source: thekidsnotmyson)
damn
Ah, fuck! We’re turning into Mars!
Were these taken during the same season?
(Source: ireblogfunnyposts)
Day 11: Favorite horse
BILL!
I don’t remember much about the books. I read them before the movies came out, so it was over a decade ago. Plus I was 12. But I remember being so sad when they had to send Bill the pony away. And I remember being pretty sad that he was barely in the movies, but glad that they gave Sam his goodbye scene with Bill, even if it didn’t carry a lot of emotional weight in the film.
THEY ALL TOTALLY GO TOGETHER SEE OKAY
This is the cutest!
OMG I haven’t thought about this manga/anime in so long. All my volumes are in a box somewhere at my parent’s. But I miss them all.