I had to crop myself out of this one coz i looked unbelievably bad and he just looked too pretty:)
“That seems sort of harmless but then it kind of gets a little darker and sort of accuses these young pop artists of being part of this cycle where girls read magazines, feel terrible about themselves ‘cause its says “you should be skinnier, you should be prettier”. They feel terrible, and then these pop stars tell them that they’re perfect and that they’re beautiful and they buy the songs and then the popstar’s on the cover of the magazine so they buy a magazine again and it’s sort of this vicious cycle and I sort of implied he’s working for Satan or whatever.”
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Who is that cheerful man with the adorably double-braided beard and why is he dressed up as a Japanese schoolgirl? Kotaku’s Brian Ashcraft has the scoop: This is Hideaki Kobayashi and he’s known (and rightfully so) as “Sailor Suit Old Man.”
Recently, Japanese sites and Twitter users in Tokyo have spotted an old guy dressed in a sailor style school uniform—a truly unusual sight to behold. People were amused. People were baffled. What the hell was going on?!
Japanese site IT Media met Kobayashi and asked him the question on everyone’s mind: Why do you dress like a Japanese schoolgirl?
“That’s a difficult question,” said Kobayashi. “It’s not really something I’ve thought too deeply about. Hrm. I guess it’s because sailor suits look good on me?”
We hope Mr. Kobayashi has some inkling of just how awesome he is. We can’t stop smiling as we look at these photos. Head over to Kotaku to learn more about “Sailor Suit Old Man,” our new hero of Japanese weirdness.
ali.
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Lights Acoustic
The Bad Blood album sampler is now viewable in the US!!!!
Holy shit this is beautiful.
Rebel Wilson for New York Times’ “Hollywood Heroines”
I love this woman <3 <3 <3
gorgeous
Sometimes I just listen to this song on repeat all night.
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“Why Tibet?”
“I don’t know. It seems really beautiful, you know. The monuments and mountains, you know? I don’t know. And the monks have achieved such a high level of enlightenment that they can like… they can like float and shit. You know, so we’d fit right in. Yeah, but like seriously, I think we should go. It would be really cool. Peaceful.”
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“Hey, Andrew. I just wanted to say… that… I’m sorry. And, uh… I- I hope you know that I did what I had to do. You’re not a bad person. I know that. That’s all that matters. And uh- I want you to know that I’m gonna be better from now on. I’m gonna help people. I’m gonna find out what happened to us down there, I don’t care how long it takes. I’m gonna get answers. I’m gonna do it for you, and I’m gonna do it for Steve. And, I just- I love you, man. I didn’t ever get a chance to tell you, but I love you. And guess what?” […] “Isn’t it beautiful? Goodbye, Andrew.”
Goddammit, Dane. I can’t handle your perfection.
