Okay But Like, Aneurin Understood The Assignment.

Party Piggies via the Guinea Pig Calendar Company

Vengeance is sworn - Francesco Hayez, 1851

All I want to say is that we all should be thankful for our canon Boris who eats EVERYWHERE and licks his mouth greedily when he needs to give the food away

Behind the scenes of Mr.Robot (x)

How do we know if, we’re in control? How we’re not just making the best of what comes at us and that’s it? And trying to constantly pick between two shitty options? Like your two paintings in the waiting room or Coke and Pepsi, McDonald’s or Burger King; Hyundai or Honda? It’s all part of the same blur, right? Just out of focus enough. It’s the illusion of choice. And half of us can’t even pick our own cable, gas, electric, the water we drink; our health insurance. Even if we did, would it matter? You know if our only option is Blue Cross or Blue Shield, what the fuck is the difference? In fact, aren’t they the same? No man, our choices are pre fed to us a long time ago.

#When you push yourself off a railing and out a window

Good night, sweet prince.