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Hi Internet, I’m taking a public social networking hiatus.
I’ve been losing faith in the positives of this in light of the negatives.

I want to distance from people a little.

Annnnd I don’t want to be stalkable by gross judgemental people that have not found better distractions in their lil blip lives.
But thanks, it’s been fun.








My in the dark selfie skills are terrible, but Korean food and lovely company was fabulous tonight!

11:12 pm, by crosskws
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Capitalism simply isn't working and here are the reasons why

slowdivers:

"[The current] concentration of wealth is already at pre-First World War levels, and heading back to those of the late 19th century, when the luck of who might expect to inherit what was the dominant element in economic and social life. There is an iterative interaction between wealth and income: ultimately, great wealth adds unearned rentier income to earned income, further ratcheting up the inequality process.

The extravagances and incredible social tensions of Edwardian England, belle epoque France and robber baron America seemed for ever left behind, but Piketty shows how the period between 1910 and 1950, when that inequality was reduced, was aberrant. It took war and depression to arrest the inequality dynamic, along with the need to introduce high taxes on high incomes, especially unearned incomes, to sustain social peace. Now the ineluctable process of blind capital multiplying faster in fewer hands is under way again and on a global scale. The consequences, writes Piketty, are “potentially terrifying.”“








Leave the dishes.
Let the celery rot in the bottom drawer of the refrigerator
and an earthen scum harden on the kitchen floor.
Leave the black crumbs in the bottom of the toaster.
Throw the cracked bowl out and don’t patch the cup.
Don’t patch anything. Don’t mend. Buy safety pins.
Don’t even sew on a button.
Let the wind have its way, then the earth
that invades as dust and then the dead
foaming up in gray rolls underneath the couch.
Talk to them. Tell them they are welcome.
Don’t keep all the pieces of the puzzles
or the doll’s tiny shoes in pairs, don’t worry
who uses whose toothbrush or if anything
matches, at all.
Except one word to another. Or a thought.
Pursue the authentic — decide first
what is authentic,
then go after it with all your heart.
Your heart, that place
you don’t even think of cleaning out.
That closet stuffed with savage mementos.
Don’t sort the paper clips from screws from saved baby teeth
or worry if we’re all eating cereal for dinner
again. Don’t answer the telephone, ever,
or weep over anything at all that breaks.
Pink molds will grow within those sealed cartons
in the refrigerator. Accept new forms of life
and talk to the dead
who drift in though the screened windows, who collect
patiently on the tops of food jars and books.
Recycle the mail, don’t read it, don’t read anything
except what destroys
the insulation between yourself and your experience
or what pulls down or what strikes at or what shatters
this ruse you call necessity.

Louise Erdrich, from Original Fire: Advice To Myself (via violentwavesofemotion)

Wow, a poetic romanticised version of my house.

3:58 pm, reblogged by crosskws
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dontshave4sherlock:

icavein:

kamikaze-kay:

bewareofthediscozombies:

mufasacunt:

Lets have sex and watch lotr.

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omg FRODO

10:36 pm, reblogged by crosskws
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No, I have no idea what to do about that. It all comes down to perspective, who says you’re wrong to be like that? Who says your view is the wrong one and somebody else’s is right? But it must be awfully hard living like that every day.

Sister advice.
10:11 pm, by crosskws
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tagged: choices, advice, big sister,






foomod:

rocketbeagle0:

rocketbeagle0:

I JUST FOUND OUT THAT HUNDRED OF METERS UNDER THE SEA, THERE IS A LIVING BEING THAT IS LITERALLY JUST A FLOATING BUTT

LOOK

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IT’S CALLED THE PIGBUTT WORM I JUST SHOWED IT TO MY PARENTS I CANT FUCKING BELIEVE

Hundred meters under the sea scientists have discovered

The booty

For those of you who like butts.

(Source: rocketbeaghoul0)

9:35 pm, reblogged by crosskws
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I don’t know when it happened or how because my immediate response to pain is dismissal but owww part of my back hurts to stand straight or lie straight….
Why back, why

And why doesn’t the internet have hands, I need a massage.







(Source: epostfix)

3:15 pm, reblogged by crosskws
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tagged: tiny, cactus,







darthclarke:

Fuckin made my night.

(Source: quiet-isle)

3:13 pm, reblogged by crosskws
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