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Look what just came in the mail!! (Taken with instagram)

Look what just came in the mail!! (Taken with instagram)

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Taken with instagram

May 4
everybodylovesthebman:

Today’s news hit me hard.
When i was growing up, my 2 brothers Joel&Josh and I spent pretty much everyday from about 1986 on, pretending we were the Beastie Boys. I was the King Adrock, Joel was Mike D and Josh, Our leader, was MCA. 
They were the reason we wore the clothes we did, liked the things we did, the reason we got into skate boarding and punk and hardcore too. i remember we scraped our money together every time they put something out. The entire catalog we wore out. Even aglio e olio. “Some old Bullshit” was my favorite. 
Today when i woke up and heard the news,it really sent a shot thru me. It made me think about my brothers. How many times did the 3 of us scream along with the Beastie Boys the top of our lungs.
I guess when someone is your childhood hero you just never ever think you are going to hear this news. They will always be the image that you saw, when you couldn’t take your eyes off their first video, or the 1st time you saw them in concert. They are just immortalized in your heart. they never age. they never get sick. they never change. So it cuts kind of deep to have to except the fact that they have gone from here.
MCA has been immortalized in a catalog of work unlike anything anyone see has ever created.  
I know there a lot of other people out there that feel the same way as we do. And there are so many artist who don’t even realize the influence the Beastie boys have had on them, and may come to understand it later down the road.
I will enjoy watching the next generation of kids do the same things i did when they discover the Beastie Boys.
Feels like we lost a brother. MCA, thank you for everything man. 
Rest in Peace.
My heart is with Mike D and Adrock. 
Love&Respect. 
Benj

everybodylovesthebman:

Today’s news hit me hard.

When i was growing up, my 2 brothers Joel&Josh and I spent pretty much everyday from about 1986 on, pretending we were the Beastie Boys. I was the King Adrock, Joel was Mike D and Josh, Our leader, was MCA. 

They were the reason we wore the clothes we did, liked the things we did, the reason we got into skate boarding and punk and hardcore too. i remember we scraped our money together every time they put something out. The entire catalog we wore out. Even aglio e olio. “Some old Bullshit” was my favorite. 

Today when i woke up and heard the news,it really sent a shot thru me. It made me think about my brothers. How many times did the 3 of us scream along with the Beastie Boys the top of our lungs.

I guess when someone is your childhood hero you just never ever think you are going to hear this news. They will always be the image that you saw, when you couldn’t take your eyes off their first video, or the 1st time you saw them in concert. They are just immortalized in your heart. they never age. they never get sick. they never change. So it cuts kind of deep to have to except the fact that they have gone from here.

MCA has been immortalized in a catalog of work unlike anything anyone see has ever created.  

I know there a lot of other people out there that feel the same way as we do. And there are so many artist who don’t even realize the influence the Beastie boys have had on them, and may come to understand it later down the road.

I will enjoy watching the next generation of kids do the same things i did when they discover the Beastie Boys.

Feels like we lost a brother. MCA, thank you for everything man. 

Rest in Peace.

My heart is with Mike D and Adrock. 

Love&Respect. 

Benj

Pancakes and sausage. Yummy.  (Taken with instagram)

Pancakes and sausage. Yummy. (Taken with instagram)

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Taken with instagram

Pretty at Town Hall (Taken with instagram)

Pretty at Town Hall (Taken with instagram)

Lunch. Elbow macaroni with homemade meat sauce with honey butter biscuits (Taken with instagram)

Lunch. Elbow macaroni with homemade meat sauce with honey butter biscuits (Taken with instagram)

Taken with instagram

Taken with instagram

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Gotta love Lorelai Gilmore’s (Lauren Graham) way of putting things!

Gotta love Lorelai Gilmore’s (Lauren Graham) way of putting things!

cybelle73:

normanreedus:


All the little boy was going to ask Santa for was his father to come back from Iraq. Little did he know, his wish would come true and his father was right behind Santa.



Sobbing

cybelle73:

normanreedus:

All the little boy was going to ask Santa for was his father to come back from Iraq. Little did he know, his wish would come true and his father was right behind Santa.

Sobbing

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gublernation:

Yes

I’m thinking I need a Chipmunks marathon tonight ;)

gublernation:

Yes

I’m thinking I need a Chipmunks marathon tonight ;)

Tattoo Etiquette

ashleytakesphotos:

frommartyrdomtostartyrdom:

jonathanminor:

sshinfoo:

1. Don’t touch anyone without their consent.

I seriously can’t believe I even have to say this. But just don’t. Don’t grab my arm in a store, sweep my hair behind my ear while we’re standing in line, touch my leg, etc… I don’t care that you’re just trying to “get a better look.” I don’t know you and you’re touching my body.

2. Do not lift up someone’s clothing!

Ahhh! I still can’t believe this happens. And I’m not alone — every single one of my tattooed girlfriends has horror stories about people grabbing them, touching them, lifting up sleeves, shirts, or even pulling on their waistbands. WTF?!

3. They don’t all have a story.

Actually, most of them do — but a lot of them are personal or private. If I’ve just met you and you’re grilling me, I’m not going to want to share them with you.

4. Piggybacking on the above — don’t make a snide comment or insist that I defend them to you.

I’m not going to walk around telling everyone that they should have tattoos or pink hair or mullets or glasses or whatever. It doesn’t bother me that you don’t have tattoos, I don’t see why it should severely offend you that I do. (The “you” here being random stranger, new acquaintance or drunk relative I rarely see). 

5. If you’re a medical professional, it is not appropriate to comment on my tattoos unless their presence directly affects your ability to treat me. 

Appropriate example: My new allergist says, “Alli, since your arm is heavily covered is it alright with you if I do the prick test on your back? We’ll be able to see it better there since it’s less covered.” 

Inappropriate example: A doctor (who I no longer see), right as she’s doing an internal pelvic exam, says, “You’re so covered, you’ve even got ink on your stomach.” Lady, your hand is up my vag — if we’re not getting sexy, I don’t want to talk about my tattoos.

6. Don’t feel bad for my parents.

Dear friends, and commenters, I know we’ve all heard this before — for any “questionable” decision we’ve made. “Oh what do your parents say?” or “Oh your poor parents!” Listen, random stranger, my parents may not love that I’m as decorated as I am but they do love that I’m happy, self assured, successful, and independent. 

7. Please don’t show me yours.

Drunk dudes seem to sincerely believe that girls with tattoos are going to jump their bones the second we see the faded, scratched, tequila worm or Tasmanian devil they got when they were drunk in college. I have fun talking about my tattoos with fellow collectors, or nice, interesting, earnest people — I don’t so much enjoy seeing a dude I barely know start to disrobe in the middle of a bar because he wants to show me something. (This seriously happens All. The. Time).

8. Don’t point at me.

I’m sure your mother/third grade teacher/auntie told you that it’s rude. The end.

9. Do feel free to introduce yourself and tell me that you were curious about my tattoos.

If you’re a nice, non-invasive person willing to talk to me like I’m human, sure, I’ll chat with you. Will I lift up my shirt in the middle of the bar like the aforementioned dude-guy? No. But I’ll happily take five minutes to have a polite conversation with you — all you have to do is treat me like a person. 

10. Do feel free to ask me where I got them done.

The people who tattoo me are amazing — talented, friendly, kind. I’m happy to send you their way. 

this is a really good article, click the link and check it out! 

A lot of these things don’t even have to be about tattoos. It’s about respecting another person’s personal space. Anyway this is really rad.

This is awesome. 

this applies well to having bright colored hair. I’ve had people just walk up to me and tug on my hair to see if it’s real. if I don’t know you, BACK THE FUCK UP. and don’t point at me, even if you are a little kid. it’s still rude, and your parents should tell you not to stare at strangers. :)

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