Flying Crazy Legs

You go into Afghanistan, you got guys who slap women around for five years because they didn’t wear a veil. You know, guys like that ain’t got no manhood left anyway. So it’s a hell of a lot of fun to shoot them. Actually it’s quite fun to fight them, you know. It’s a hell of a hoot. It’s fun to shoot some people. I’ll be right up there with you. I like brawling.

—(RET) General James “Mad Dog” Mattis (via semperannoying)

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The Viking way of death

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HALO - want to try so badly the arch of my box position itches. 

HALO - want to try so badly the arch of my box position itches. 

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Black Sabbath never ages, never goes out of style. 

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hierarchical-aestheticism:

Red Tweed Suit

This is tight. Not sure I’d wear it (a bit too loud for my taste), but I dig it. 

hierarchical-aestheticism:

Red Tweed Suit

This is tight. Not sure I’d wear it (a bit too loud for my taste), but I dig it. 

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fer1972:

Junkyard Photography by David A. Evans 

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astralsilence:

gregorygalloway:

Iggy (born James Newell Osterberg, Jr., April 21, 1947)

Best Iggy photo in months. Happy birthday monsieur. 

astralsilence:

gregorygalloway:

Iggy (born James Newell Osterberg, Jr., April 21, 1947)

Best Iggy photo in months. Happy birthday monsieur. 

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Rolling Stone “Star Wars Goes On Vacation” photo shoot promoting “Return Of The Jedi” in 1983. (via)

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And the days are not full enough
And the nights are not full enough
And life slips by like a field mouse
Not shaking the grass

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specialcar:

A woman rider in the Six Days Motorcycle Trial, in which competitors have to cover 200 miles a day over rough terrain, 1933.

specialcar:

A woman rider in the Six Days Motorcycle Trial, in which competitors have to cover 200 miles a day over rough terrain, 1933.

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tylermalmart:

"No More Games. No More Bombs. No More Walking. No More Fun. No More Swimming. 67. That is 17 years past 50. 17 more than I needed or wanted. Boring. I am always bitchy. No Fun - for anybody. 67. You are getting Greedy. Act your old age. Relax - This won’t hurt." - Hunter S. Thomson suicide note

I’m an admirer of his writing and life (although the toxicity would probably kill a health nut like me). Sad the way he went out, but it’s definitely consistent with how he lived. And 67 … that ain’t a bad run. We’ve all got one foot in the grave, anyway. 

tylermalmart:

"No More Games. No More Bombs. No More Walking. No More Fun. No More Swimming. 67. That is 17 years past 50. 17 more than I needed or wanted. Boring. I am always bitchy. No Fun - for anybody. 67. You are getting Greedy. Act your old age. Relax - This won’t hurt." - Hunter S. Thomson suicide note

I’m an admirer of his writing and life (although the toxicity would probably kill a health nut like me). Sad the way he went out, but it’s definitely consistent with how he lived. And 67 … that ain’t a bad run. We’ve all got one foot in the grave, anyway. 

(via whiskeyandgrit)

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