Ok, but what about during hanky panky?
This bed is only made for the gentle fucking.
Can you believe that’s Paul Schaffer as Don Kirschner? Gilda Radner is fabulous, as always.
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If you’re in the Brooklyn/NY area…
Signal boost.
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“I’m not going to limit myself just because people won’t accept the fact that I can do something else.”
- Dolly Parton
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I shot a few shots of the minis from my film today and this is probably the one I liked the most.
Awesome!!!! Can’t wait to see this!
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Kareem Abdul-Jabbar responds to the response to his response to ‘Girls’ | Huff Post Ent (via popculturebrain)
“Some questioned why a man my age would watch a show about girls in their twenties, as if they’d just discovered me hanging around a school playground with a shopping bag full of candy in one hand a fluffy puppy in the other. Of course, these critics are right. When I read Moby Dick I first had to convince the bookseller that I was a former whaler named Queequeg. When I read the poetry of Sylvia Plath, I had to pretend I was a depressed white woman with daddy issues. Don’t worry, I used a fake ID.”
i want to hear kareem abdul-jabbar’s opinion of EVERYTHING
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Episode 45- Killer Whales: Katie Willert and Cash Hartzell
In this episode we were joined by Katie Willert (Cracked.com After Hours, The Katie Willert Experience) and Cash Hartzell (Jonah Raydio) to discuss Sundance, Judge Dredd, Dom DeLuise and the Iron Man 3 poster. We also watch the trailer for Mood Indigo. So pretty!
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Theme song by March Fourth Marching Band and Robin Jackson.
The episode of One Photo Reviews that I did is up! Thanks to Dave and Scott for having me on and Cash for being awesome!
The most fortunate event of my whole life was my marriage. Without my wife Maxine’s encouragement, help, and care of the details that enabled the family to survive, I would never have been able to do what I did. We were married above a feed store in Rossville, Georgia. We weren’t even married by the fellow who was supposed to do the wedding ceremony. He was a substitute minister, and we didn’t have any witnesses. There’s always been a question in my mind about whether we were really married or not. Actually we were, but it wouldn’t make any difference to me if we weren’t. We knew we were really married only when the government accepted the marriage certificate for the GI Bill.
The first night we were married we went out of Chattanooga down Highway 41 to a dingy little night club to celebrate the nuptials. We didn’t know each other very well. We sat there, had a couple of drinks, and started talking about the future. I hadn’t given it any thought at all. I was a senior in college; we were married in November. I thought I would try to finish up and then go to graduate school if I could swing it financially. And Maxine said, “Now, I don’t want you to pay so much attention to studying all the time. I want you to do your own work.” I thought, “Lord, what hath God wrought? That’s just what she should have said!” I think my whole career is the direct result of her saying that and taking that attitude about my writing.
She’s made possible the whole twenty years since that time, because I’m naturally a hard worker on my own stuff. To put in a seventeen-hour day writing when I’m really working hard on something is not unusual for me. I don’t do that much, thank God, but when I’m really excited about something, especially if I have the prospect of finishing it, then I can write an awfully long time. But I wouldn’t have been able to do so much work if I had thought that writing was a self-indulgence that neither myself, my family, nor my economic situation could afford. Maxine created an atmosphere and also a feeling in me that any time I was able to spend on my work was well-spent. That was all I needed, and that’s the reason I’ve written so much.
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James Dickey, Self-Interviews (1970)
I love this, because I hate the myth that writing must always be solitary. Yes, the act of writing itself usually has to happen alone. But a good marriage, a good partnership, can be key to facilitating that solitariness.
Also, I just love any evidence that you can be a writer/poet and still have a happy marriage. The Bukowskis of the world make this narrative hard to find.
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Last night I ambien-organized my books by color. Imagine my surprise this morning when I found a rainbow on my bookshelf!
So, Beyonce killed it at half time, but let’s not forget this performance.
Key changes upon key changes upon key changes.
This ranks up there with Amy Poehler sexy dancing with Josh Brolin on SNL a week before giving birth.