Vjay DJ Extraordinaire,

Basically, I just appreciate a lot of things, and want somewhere to store all of the random shit that I find in the depths of the internet.

WARNING! MAIN CONTENT PROBABLY CONSISTS OF: an immense and maybe ridiculous amount of cartoons, nudity, gore, quotes, cheesiness, poetry, screen caps, and vulgarity.

If you can pin me down in bed and hold my hand at dinner then you basically meet my standards

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only posers die

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“I need you to be clingy because I’m paranoid and I begin to think you don’t like me if you’re not.”

—   My fucked up brain (via emotionalfarts)

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“If you’re going to try, go all the way. Otherwise, don’t even start. This could mean losing girlfriends, wives, relatives and maybe even your mind. It could mean not eating for three or four days. It could mean freezing on a park bench. It could mean jail. It could mean derision. It could mean mockery—isolation. Isolation is the gift. All the others are a test of your endurance, of how much you really want to do it. And, you’ll do it, despite rejection and the worst odds. And it will be better than anything else you can imagine. If you’re going to try, go all the way. There is no other feeling like that. You will be alone with the gods, and the nights will flame with fire. You will ride life straight to perfect laughter. It’s the only good fight there is.”

—   Charles Bukowski, (via kushandwizdom)

“People want to hear songs with the words they’re afraid to say.”

You’re so ambitious, aren’t you? You know what you look like to me, with your good bag and your cheap shoes? You look like a rube. A well scrubbed, hustling rube with a little taste. Good nutrition’s given you some length of bone, but you’re not more than one generation from poor white trash, are you, Agent Starling? And that accent you’ve tried
so desperately to shed: pure West Virginia. What is your father, dear? Is he a coal miner? Does he stink of the lamp? You know how quickly the boys found you… all those tedious sticky fumblings in the back seats of cars… while you could only dream of getting out… getting anywhere… getting all the way to the FBI.

Jodie Foster claims that during the first meeting between Lecter and Starling, Anthony Hopkins’s mocking of her southern accent was improvised on the spot. Foster’s horrified reaction was genuine; she felt personally attacked. She later thanked Hopkins for generating such an honest reaction.

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