People had told me he was moody and hard to get along with, that he clammed up and wouldn’t talk. That’s a lot of nonsense. He could talk your arm off. But Jimmy never chattered. He was a very entertaining fellow because he was so interested in everything. He could talk about cattle, horses and rodeoing, and about music, poetry and literature. He read everything from Pancho Villa to comic books. He liked all kinds of music, from classical pieces to sambas. He had a terrific hi-fi set and a huge collection of recordings of African music. His pet subject, though, was sports cars. - Bob Hinkle

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pax-loveandwar:

Warning - seditious texts may cause capitalist twats’ heads to explode.

nonsensefiltr:

Noam Chomsky: Why modern propaganda works

A small clip from “Manufacturing Consent”

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monicatramos:

Trouble Sleeping.

I made this a while back and didn’t mean for the guy to look like he’s just rolling in place… but he is. 

As a society, we are fascinated by fictional psychopaths. Humankind has an ‘ongoing… fascination with tales of gruesome murders and evil villain. Popular culture abounds with depictions of the mad and the bad; and aberrant psychology has proved a fertile source of such material to the novelist and the reader alike. Perhaps no single disorder holds as much morbid cultural appeal as psychopathy.

There is no question… that readers feel empathy with and sympathy for fictional characters and other aspects of fictional worlds’, yet it is difficult to see how one can empathise and identify with a character who is himself incapable of empathy. If empathy and identification are both the goal and the reward of reading literature, then we are left with a striking ambivalence which needs to be explored. 

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I am not asking you to understand or forgive my actions, but for the first time in my life I was happy. We thought we could have it all. We were naive. For a while it felt like we could do something. Bring about change. - A Royal Affair (2012)

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Soldier’s Girl. Enough said.

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my favorite movies — reservoir dogs dir. quentin tarantino

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