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I'm Giovanni Marks and another name I go by is subtitle. this is where I tell/show you stuff that you may or may not already know about. sometimes I post my photos here but most of the time, I post them HERE. for YOU.
“Now equipped with HYDRAULIC$!”

“Now equipped with HYDRAULIC$!”

(Source: 40ozdream, via blvdofchampions)

I had to reblog this, it’s how my brain runs, even though it’s guts. go get the new stuff on my last 2 posts. it burns…..

I had to reblog this, it’s how my brain runs, even though it’s guts. go get the new stuff on my last 2 posts. it burns…..

(Source: glitterguts, via keepitonehunid)

more things to blacken your friday….

(NEW LINK as of 2:25pm) As if we could stop at this point. This WAS planned for today, unbeknownst to you. I can safely say that Hellfyre Club has lots of wild shit planned for the upcoming months, here’s something for you to shop to that can ideally hold you over until the new year…….

HAPPY ZWARTE FREITAG or whatever.

Surprise, I’m known for way out shit like this. Here’s something for black friday and the end of November. You can help feed blind nutria cubs and fix/replace some broke and/or missing machine in my life for the grand (and fixed) total of 4.00 USD or you can bump it to your heart’s content. Either way, let more crevations of sound be in your life. 

(video poached from deus—ex-machina, this 9000 Year Old Caucasian Mummy Found in Nevada has christian judgement day written all over it. That, or time travel.)

KALI IS ACTIVE.

KALI IS ACTIVE.

(Source: kuranesthedreamer, via sourmilf)

(poached from astralsilence, this is a fine way to celebrate the holiday of this man’s birthday…)

“I dreamed of Crusades, voyages of discovery that nobody had heard of, republics without history, religious wars stamped out, revolutions in morals, movements of races and continents: I used to believe in every kind of magic.”
- Happy birthday Arthur Rimbaud

(poached from astralsilence, this is a fine way to celebrate the holiday of this man’s birthday…)

“I dreamed of Crusades, voyages of discovery that nobody had heard of, republics without history, religious wars stamped out, revolutions in morals, movements of races and continents: I used to believe in every kind of magic.”

- Happy birthday Arthur Rimbaud

(via d-r-o-s-s)

CRYSTAL CASTLES AT LIL DEATH THIS SUNDAY.

I might have to say fuck studio sessions and go to my favorite new DTLA crevvy electro club. it’s obviously going the fuck down and it’s free if you RSVP, so come thru. besides, that Prometheus Springs drink will add years to your life and rule out your need for coffee except for in habit only. all that and there are hot girls….. (oh yeah, the promo is damn near a porno. I like looking at the pornos+++)

happy turkey day, may your shot strike true.

happy turkey day, may your shot strike true.

okay, day 3 of being a hermit and a myth in full effect. my stepdad told me that being a starving artist is burnt, he’s a crip of olden time so I have to hear him out.
I like the idea of literally staying hungry in relation to creative output. It keeps you realistically grounded, versus the sort of ‘grounded’ you get when you are successful as fuck and you only surround yourself around people that you would bail out of jail. Going from here to there, you see the definition of the typical art maniac warp and shift. It’s way easier to be all into your art when you get a monthly stipend to do just that.
Being from Los Angeles, we have the same population in L.A. county that Sweden has as a country. This means that there are lots of people starving to become starving artists, willing to do WHATEVER that entails.

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  • Artist: Gold Panda
  • Track: ?
  • Album: DJ KICKS

audio-poached from room1009, this gold panda song MIX burrrrrrrrrrrrnss.

I haven’t seen a Dirk [Nowitzki] commercial, I haven’t seen a Jason Kidd commercial, Jason Terry commercial, but I’ve seen a LeBron McDonald’s commercial. Dwyane Wade is on a T-Mobile commercial. I just feel like we don’t get the respect as a team that worked hard to win a championship.

-DeShawn Stevenson (there’s a reason for this and it’s called marketability. between the two of those dudes he named, they have exactly the same number of rings he has and that is one. the whole thing that makes them them and him, him is the marketability thing. I only know Mr. Stevenson as a basketball playing savage, and this is the picture that the MEDIA has painted of him. I mean, look at the Mavs themselves. they have this invisible stigma where Jason Kidd is cast as a reformed wifebeater, Dirk is a German automaton prone to bad judgements in the sack and Jet is some kind of brazen wild shot dude who for some reason, reminds me of Pep Love from Hieroglyphics. 

if the people of Dallas got the owner of their team to buy the starting 5 their own publicists, then none of this would be a problem. J.J. Barea wouldn’t be the dude on the team with the hottest girl (big ole WTF fo dat azz, right there), DeShawn could go marry a Kardashian for 32 days and everyone else could actually get some real endorsements. as it is, I’m way down to sign a petition to get these over 30 ballers the fuck off of PEAK shoes. can someone just make some kind of neo And1 imprint to house all of these dudes?)

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  • Track: Battered Movement "Claymore's Hydrangea"

(yet another poach, this time from offthemountain:)

this track Battered Movement “Claymore’s Hydrangea” is perfect for the page and the eventual readdition of the bottom scrolling player…

#CREVONOMICS

(via offthemountain-deactivated20111)

(I poached this one from heybradwhatsup because it’s funny as fuck.)

(I poached this one from heybradwhatsup because it’s funny as fuck.)

(Source: lonelycoast, via heybradwhatsup)

(poached from pimperypays by way of nevver, this illustration of The Executioner, 1921 gets the award for most savage thing surrounding a turkey of the day…)

(poached from pimperypays by way of nevver, this illustration of The Executioner, 1921 gets the award for most savage thing surrounding a turkey of the day…)