Sans retour possible(1983) dir. Jacques Kebadian, Serge Avédikian
wait did I really never tell tumblr about giant badger stripper bar
back in 2017-2018 I had a job that involved basically constant travel around the US. I saw a lot of incredible sights. giant sequoia trees. the Grand Canyon. the Apollo mission control room. the world's largest chair. but one sight stands out in my memory for the sheer audacity of its existence. it is a testament to the power of senselessness, the Tower of Babel of whatthefuck. and that, my friends, is this bar in northern Minnesota:
This is NOT Minnesota. It's in Wisconsin. I have to drive past it every time I visit my grandma
I was driving from somewhere in Minnesota to somewhere in Wisconsin that day, so I'm sure you're right and I just forgot where on that trip it was, but I also wouldn't put it past this thing to move or simply exist in multiple locations in an "unmoored from the normal structure of spacetime" way
when i was a kid we only had windows 95 and we had to sharpen the points of our mouse cursors with pocket knives to make them precise enough to click things reliably
your Klaus is the most beautiful cat I've even seen
Thank you anon, he knows he's handsome too. He's a ham.
ex ZA/UM members have formed a paramilitary organization and have taken over an oil rig as a forward operating base for mercenary work, deterring international intervention with a nuclear-armed mechanical weapons system
music & a bite to eat is life
playing my game
op is a hostage or something
happy 20th birthday to a game very dear to me!!
deeply obsessed with this
He's been salted on!
small town going nowhere
Spock: In any case, were I to invoke logic, logic clearly dictates that the needs of the many outweigh the needs of the few.
Kirk: Or the one.
Spock: You are my superior officer. You are also my friend. I have been and always shall be yours.
satisfying
"how am i supposed to learn from my mistakes?"
well you seem to be learning a lot right now aren't you?