It only takes 20 minutes for the NYT to shift the blame.
After allowing them onto the bridge, police cut off and arrested dozens of Occupy Wall Street protesters.
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In a tense showdown over the East River, police arrested hundreds of Occupy Wall Street demonstrators after they marched onto the bridge’s Brooklyn=bound roadway.
Don’t let this simply vanish, people. Don’t let them get away with this. Force the NYT to own this, and accept responsibility for lying to their readers, to protect the 1%.They’re terrified of us.
They know that we’re coming for them.
This is only the beginning.
(image via Reddit. Quote via Daily Kos)
Marital disputes in the Longbottom-Abbot house are solved like this.
conferencebury
grapefruit →
Aziz Ansari: I was sitting there with a friend and he’s like ‘Aziz, what you’ve been up to in L.A.?’ and I said – ‘Shut up. Because 50 Cent is sitting over there and i need to hear everything he says’. 50 Cent did not disappoint. Okay. He ordered a grapefruit soda, right. Waiter brings him a grapefruit soda. And 50 Cent said the greatest thing anyone could ever say when you see a grapefruit soda. He looks at the waiter and goes – ’Why isn’t this purple?’ And it took me a few seconds and then I realized – Oh my God. 50 Cent has no idea what a grapefruit is. I couldn’t believe it. I was like ‘Everybody in this restaurant you need to shut up right now because a waiter is about to explain to a grown man what a grapefruit is!’ I just couldn’t believe it! How does he not know what a grapefruit is? He’s been rich for so long. He must’ve run into a grapefruit every now and then. I do ‘okay’ and I see grapefruit at least every other day.
world order new york
yesss
going to the store
going to the store. from dlew on Vimeo.
“sick school”
harris
haha
harris, i wish i was harris. in some other universe i’m harris.
If there is anyone I know that is Harris, it is Scott.
twin babies talking
Anyone who knows me, knows I’m not okay with this.
But I had to share it. It’s like observing the mirror stage in action.
keep marching on
I’ve been meaning to do this task since I started playing. No truly earnest ideas came to mind until a few weeks ago.
Some of the best completions of this task have involved ritual, exploration, and closure.
Mine involves very little of any.
When I moved to Brooklyn a few years ago, I left a great deal of my possessions with someone, always intending to retrieve them. Among these was a chest used to safeguard any and all personal correspondence I had ever received – nearly two decades of postcards, love letters, mix tapes, and exquisite penmanship (not mine, mine is horrible). There were some diaries in there too (mine and those stolen and gifted).
As I opened it, I thought: TASK: Keep Marching On, don’t explore this box, just toss it.
This was a giant trunk of baggage I was wholly intent on bringing 800 miles to keep feeding nostalgia fuel.
To be honest, I was a little torn. Destroying a piece of my past, actually destroying it, would have been a more earnest completion of this task.
It also might have been cooler.
But that’s probably just self-indulgent ritualism. Letting go means never having to say “I should have given a better goodbye.”
Peace out, box of paper.










