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Apple looking to buy Lala, get into streaming music?
engadget:

There’s no deal yet, but Bloomberg and All Things Digital are reporting “confirmed” buyouts talks between Apple and music-streaming service Lala. If it goes down, the deal would…
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"The genius initiative is called MEAT the Need. Recipients of food stamps or other grocery subsidies (36 million people) would be given extra bucks – so long as they spent the money on animal products."
MEAT the need: just total, absolute fail - Katie Drummond - The Extreme Self - True/Slant

WTF!?
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jacobpatterson:

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pelz:

P1010474-stencil (via pelz)

Can’t say I get it, but this is sick for one layer.
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stuffparty:

“Dancers” (1956) by Roy DeCarava (via The Panopticon Review: Roy DeCarava, Legendary Photographer and Iconic Artist: 1919-2009)

I had been putting off examining DeCarava’s work until now, shortly after he passed away. The above photo inspired some internal debate for himself but I think it’s fantastic. Click the link above for more DeCarava goodness. He had a style all of his own.
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so30s:

i12bent:Classic Harlem photography from Aaron Siskind (b. Dec. 4, 1903 - d. 1991):

Harlem, Grocery & Delicatessen - 1930s

Dec 04

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bohemea:

Anna Paquin - Allure by Noe DeWitt, June 2007
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misterpeace:

outdoorminer:rebjukebox:(via thecenter4punkrocklearning)
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Nabokov Predicted the Emoticon.
vruz:

—via benjaminhilts:tartanspartan:ekstasis:ewilcox:chriscantwell

“How do you rank yourself among writers (living) and of the immediate past?

I often think there should exist a special typographical sign for a smile– some sort of concave mark, a supine round bracket, which I would now like to trace in reply to your question.”
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mistaobseen:

are2:Bound

Smile!
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fuckfuckyeahyeah:

Fuck Yeah: The Pulchritude of Pin-Ups
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"I shall remain in Borges, not in myself (if it is true that I am someone), but I recognize myself less in his books than in many others or in the laborious strumming of a guitar. Years ago I tried to free myself from him and went from the mythologies of the suburbs to the games with time and infinity, but those games belong to Borges now and I shall have to imagine other things. Thus my life is a flight and I lose everything and everything belongs to oblivion, or to him. I do not know which of us has written this page."
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