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izkyoot:

haters gonna hate
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filthyphil:

Golden Globes 1998 - Golden Globes 2009
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filthyphil:

Golden Globes 1998 - Golden Globes 2009

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  • gps cykel
  • fuckyeahmenswear:

Nature vs. nurture?
It’s tough to say.
When you’re DNA is this fucking crispy.
And as a young’n you kicked it in Pari.
Your kid probably geeks out over trivial shit.
Like butterflies.
Or clouds.
Or glitter.
My kid gets wide eyed.
When we discuss the merits of white jeans in winter.
Monochromatic palettes.
And well worn DB’s in exclusive colorways.
We took him out of school 2 years ago.
So he could blog full time.
His diffusion line for Heelys hits Target next month.
Apparently it’s Jil inspired.
I’ve only seen the sketches.
You probably heard him at SXSW.
Moderating a panel with Lil Gevi.
And that dude who created Mad Men’s son.
Talking about the merits of social media.
And musing on what it means.
To inspire a generation of designers.
Who made names for themselves.
Before any of these Rugrats were even born.
They say rents live vicariously through their seed.
I’d have to agree.
I tweet vicariously through him.
Because he has more followers than me.
While you’re in a Town & Country.
Stuck in traffic.
Taking your worthless brat to soccer practice.
I’m speeding in a Hummer limo.
With my kin.
And Uncle Karl.
Popping bottles.
Making our way to the front row.
This really shouldn’t come as a shock.
I mean.
He was conceived.
In Brunello’s booth.
At Pitti Uomo.
My meal ticket.
My only son.
The truth.
The future.
My legacy.
Steezus Christ.
My only son.
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    fuckyeahmenswear:

    Nature vs. nurture?

    It’s tough to say.

    When you’re DNA is this fucking crispy.

    And as a young’n you kicked it in Pari.

    Your kid probably geeks out over trivial shit.

    Like butterflies.

    Or clouds.

    Or glitter.

    My kid gets wide eyed.

    When we discuss the merits of white jeans in winter.

    Monochromatic palettes.

    And well worn DB’s in exclusive colorways.

    We took him out of school 2 years ago.

    So he could blog full time.

    His diffusion line for Heelys hits Target next month.

    Apparently it’s Jil inspired.

    I’ve only seen the sketches.

    You probably heard him at SXSW.

    Moderating a panel with Lil Gevi.

    And that dude who created Mad Men’s son.

    Talking about the merits of social media.

    And musing on what it means.

    To inspire a generation of designers.

    Who made names for themselves.

    Before any of these Rugrats were even born.

    They say rents live vicariously through their seed.

    I’d have to agree.

    I tweet vicariously through him.

    Because he has more followers than me.

    While you’re in a Town & Country.

    Stuck in traffic.

    Taking your worthless brat to soccer practice.

    I’m speeding in a Hummer limo.

    With my kin.

    And Uncle Karl.

    Popping bottles.

    Making our way to the front row.

    This really shouldn’t come as a shock.

    I mean.

    He was conceived.

    In Brunello’s booth.

    At Pitti Uomo.

    My meal ticket.

    My only son.

    The truth.

    The future.

    My legacy.

    Steezus Christ.

    My only son.

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    Everyday I’m Hustlin’

    mmmarnee:

    Let Rick Ross help you start your day! Marnee wants to share some music with you. “Hustlin’ Radio” Pandora is a free music service that helps you listen to and discover new music.

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    eenabanana:

    The One That Got Away (Katy Perry)

    Used to steal your parents’ liquor, and climb to the roof

    Talk about our future like we had a clue

    Never planned that one day, I’d be losing you

    In another life, I would be your girl

    We’d keep all our promises, be us against the world

    In another life, I would make you stay

    So I don’t have to say you were

    the one that got away

    The one that got away…