sciencefiction:These are fictional magazine covers from Blade Runner. They were created by production illustrator Tom Southwell in 1980-1981 and appeared in the background on a magazine stand in the city streets. (!!!!)
I’m in love with you, and I know that love is just a shout into the void, and that oblivion is inevitable, and that we’re all doomed and that there will come a day when all our labor has been returned to dust, and I know the sun will swallow the only earth we’ll ever have, and I am in love with you.
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| — | John Green, The Fault in Our Stars (via blua) |
[Flash 9 is required to listen to audio.]
You and the moon are a beautiful sight to me. Night breaks. My heart could not ache anymore. You let your song blow right through me. Night breaks. My heart could not ache anymore.
The stars in your eyes make it really hard to see you.
A night in the sun is all I really want.
You and me with the best of both for once.
Am I that easy to ignore?
Your mighty intellect makes you mighty hard to see.
Will there come a time for me to be more to you, more to me?
Am I that easy to ignore?
We are virtual & real An entire earth is looking to change mind Words on a web map It’s a mechanical oblivion An entire earth is looking to change mind Words on a web map
We are the hope
Once the network gave to people the right to talk
Get ready to fight
Cause their rage will grow
They’re gonna get a lot of people to kick your bone
With photo cameras and machine voice
It’s better you realize
It’s better you know
We’re a mass of geeks ready to fuck you
Shine like a new sun
Moves from the backyard
Cracking the power
Words on a web map
Bright like a new gun
Firing on net pows
Cracking the power
Cracking the power
Cracking the power
To block their doors
When you never give to people the right to talk
They’re just so polite
And they love their groove
When systematical corruption just make a boom
With photo cameras and machine voice
It’s better you decide
It’s better you know
We’re a mass of geeks ready to fuck you
Shine like a new sun
Moves from the backyard
Cracking the power
Words on a web map
Bright like a new gun
Firing the net pows
Cracking the power
Cracking the power
Cracking the power
My dear stop complaining For 6 years I waited I’ve been locked up, been locked down My gal I’ve been drifting My look’s never good I’ve been held up in bus stops Your rope’s getting tighter Oh stiff boots and rawhide I’ve been locked up been locked down I’ve been stood up been broke down I’ll saddle up soon and be gone
My patience is waning
I don’t give a damn anymore
Angry and frustrated
I don’t give a damn anymore
I’ve been held up in a showdown
I waited for you all the while
From Raleigh to Reno
My blood summons me to the road
But I did what I could
I don’t give a damn anymore
I’ve been lonesome in land lock
And I thought of you all the while
My standards are higher
I don’t give a damn anymore
I’m done with my old life
I don’t give a damn anymore
I’ve been held up in a showdown
I waited for you all the while
I’ve been better back in this town
I’ll saddle up soon and be gone
