“If you’re twenty-two, physically fit, hungry to learn and be better, I urge you to travel - as far and as widely as possible. Sleep on floors if you have to. Find out how other people live and eat and cook. Learn from them- wherever you go.”—Anthony Bourdain (via junkelfunkel)
The fact that the majority of teenagers would rather listen to Justin Bieber or Taylor Momsen over Jimi Hendrix or Pink Floyd makes me want to fucking kill myself. Literally.
up next on MTV’s “White Girl Problems”: special snowflake and part-time tumblr user felicefawn is literally contemplating suicide over people having different music taste than her and thinks she is better than everybody else because she kinda sorta knows who jimi hendrix and pink floyd are
This guy walked into the ladies room at the Cosmopolitan tonight. When he walked out, he realized what he did and saw us snickering. He then, trying to grasp his masculinity back, made fun of my shirt (rude) and then told me he was going to buy me a drink. I politely declined this man’s offer, and cited numerous reasons as to why I could not drink with him (underage, I work there, class in the morning, I didn’t want to, etc.). He wouldn’t take no for an answer. After briefly leaving (during this time I suggested we dip) and returning with his girlfriend, I’m dragged with Gatsby, Alecs, and this random dude to the bar where his girlfriend buys me a drink. He then begins to tell us that we are going to his hotel room to drink more. We then cited more reasons as to why this was not going to happen. Luckily, we had to move from our seats because of some show. We pretended to look for other seating before we full on sprinted right the fuck out of there.