This blog is full of things that stimulate me in one way or another. Star Trek is my religion. Carl Sagan is my God. I am certain only that everything else is uncertain.
She had what it took: great hair, a profound understanding of strategic lip gloss, the intelligence to understand the world and a tiny secret interior deadness which meant she didn’t care.
Douglas Adams, Mostly Harmless (via electromagnetik)
Poplar Kid’s Republic
Shakespeare & Co. Antiquarian Books
Cook and Book
El Ateneo Grand Splendid
Buenos Aires, Argentina
Such a piece of shit today…