There is a woman who needs a ride to her appointment in North Carolina this Thursday, Nov. 8. She is going from Goldsboro to Chapel Hill at midday. You can contact her at email@example.com.
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come on rainbow you had ONE JOB!
come on give him a break he is already pretty sad look at his rainbow sad eyes
All I see is the crack from DW…
Silence will fall but it will be fabulous.
"Whatever you now find weird, ugly, uncomfortable and nasty about a new medium will surely become its signature. CD distortion, the jitteriness of digital video, the crap sound of 8-bit - all of these will be cherished and emulated as soon as they can be avoided. It’s the sound of failure: so much modern art is the sound of things going out of control, of a medium pushing to its limits and breaking apart. The distorted guitar sound is the sound of something too loud for the medium supposed to carry it. The blues singer with the cracked voice is the sound of an emotional cry too powerful for the throat that releases it. The excitement of grainy film, of bleached-out black and white, is the excitement of witnessing events too momentous for the medium assigned to record them."
Brian Eno, A Year With Swollen Appendices, 1996. I saw part of this quotation and thought “that’s fantastic”; some judicious googling turned up both the source (hat tip to here) and more of the original thought. (via imathers)