Kali Le Destructeur

A collision of many worlds, resulting in me: Artist, poet, cat worshipper, secretary & self-saboteur...
Who I Follow
freeindie:

nailed it

would you like to meat beiber? thanks, but i’ll pass…

freeindie:

nailed it

would you like to meat beiber? thanks, but i’ll pass…

okkultmotionpictures:

EXCERPTS >|< Donkey kicking (1887)
 | Hosted at: Flickr | From: Boston Public Library | Download: 1500x1206 jpeg | Digital Copy: Public Domain
An animated GIF of a donkey kicking, created from Plate 658 by Eadweard Muybridge (1887) in Animal locomotion : an electro-photographic investigation of consecutive phases of animal movements, 1872-1885. 
The Donkey GIF by E. Muybridge will be soon available on our handmade analog GIF player, The Giphoscope.

okkultmotionpictures:

EXCERPTS >|< Donkey kicking (1887)


 | Hosted at: Flickr
 | From: Boston Public Library
 | Download: 1500x1206 jpeg
 | Digital Copy: Public Domain

An animated GIF of a donkey kicking, created from Plate 658 by Eadweard Muybridge (1887) in Animal locomotion : an electro-photographic investigation of consecutive phases of animal movements, 1872-1885

The Donkey GIF by E. Muybridge will be soon available on our handmade analog GIF player, The Giphoscope.

hasebe-yutaka:

petrichoriousparalian:

goldenheartedrose:

This is what happens for real when I can’t find the right words.

Horse Tornado is the only phrase I will use from now on

Roll of inches though

This is how my brain works on acid….

(via lunaaeon)

Stop believing proven liars. You don’t have to be so fucking nice all the time.

A work in progress… I love Mexican folk art. Often simplistic, but always magical! Never fails to captivate me.

fyrflies:

sassygraceffa:

And it upsets me that as I record this video #wewillalwayssupportyoujustin is trending on twitter. I wish all the people who were tweeting that right now would be forced to send a tweet to explain to Katie’s family in 140 characters or less why they would quote always support someone who would do something as fundamentally selfish as driving drunk.

- Josh Sundquist [x]

everybody needs to share this. 

(via jennytrout)

I’ve always enjoyed a wide variety of music spanning across ages and lands. However, now that I live among some of the lowest forms of
[monster-chugging, meth-smoking, tailgating, rude-driving, tobacco-spitting, cousin-kissing, bible-thumping, squirrel-eating, cat-killing, dog-abusing, fan-of-shitty-music-marketed-for-mass-mind-control, military-worshipping]
american swine I can feel a refreshed arrogance in my eclectic tastes.

I shall continue to enjoy and discover weird music, reveling in my own cultural bigotry. This pride does not compare to the boorish prejudice that some of their ilk herald each day. It is tattered with perforations burned by compassion and patience for the folly of humanity.

I fear that one day I shall be slain by the careless driving or gun-firing of their lot; devoured by the same poisons meant by their cruel masters to kill them off. I dread being reincarnated in the stunted brain of some inbred local yokel, drinking mountain dew from a bottle at the age of 3 and smoking menthols at the age of 5. Or worse yet, being not slain but brain damaged, doomed to submit myself under their hands of care and condescension, attending their parties against my will, chained to an electric motor chair of paralyzed spoon-feeding and incoherent moaning.

The zombie hands of the united states of degradation grope at me from every corner of this anguished and doomed land. Oh dread and woe is the poisoned landscape of redneck ruin.

Thank you for reading this heart-felt message.


Goodnight, ladies and gentlement; freaks and lunatics; tinfoil hats and 12-sided-die; hybrids and mutants; luminescent pearls of intelligence glinting across a universe not as cold as it may seem to the blinded eyes of our earthly plight.

Goodnight and Good Luck.

By my BELOVED, Beau Ragsdale