Dub Pistols - Westway
“I am full of hate and I love it.” - Eric Harris
A good look from a good war.
Marilyn Manson’s first MTV appearance.
This is very important to know.
(Via)
Parker Posey’s fashion sense in Clockwatchers.
Such a cool, cool chick.
I’m nostalgic for the 1970s nostalgia of the 1990s.
Reblog if you remember every single thing that happened in the 90s. I know I do.
- JT Leroy
- David Duchovny
- Parties that were purposely awkward
- Curtain bangs on men
- the best house music
(`صش)
Reblog if you’re a true 90s kid and you can remember getting hit by your dad.
Early 1990s Mall Babe.
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I wish the suburbia that is presented in music videos and pop song lyrics existed
Like kids just doing stuff on bikes and by traintracks and all that
I feel like I missed out on that whole segment of life, I never had neighborhood friends, never climbed on any roofs or biked around or any of that
hmm
The suburbia I grew up in was a mixture of what is described above and the sunny, spaced out, somewhat depressing suburbia of Gus Van Sant films.
Remember when ravers use to buy expensive ski goggles just so they could wear them on their head?
I do. Becuase I’m old.
I remember a time when any American could go on vacation to a foreign country and it would be practically free because the dollar was worth so much. That time was called the 1990s and that country was Canada.
—Me
One of the best clubs I’ve been to in Helsinki is Recycle Bar. It has a dingy feel since the customers are allowed to draw on anything in the bar. I know that sounds really lame but it is actually top notch fun. It’s very hipster-y which, again, also sounds lame but one has to consider that this is Europe and so the only other options for social groupings are Eurotrash, yuppies, and yobs.
I’ve been three times, last two on Friday and Saturday. The crowd is very young, most people being their early to mid twenties. On Friday, they play indie hits mixed in with some pop dance. Saturday they play Italo Disco! They have a small area next to the bar for dancing. The crowd has always been friendly and unpretentious. The blonde bartender is a bitch though.
The men’s bathroom is plastered with porn which is where I took the picture above. A guy walked in when I was taking it with my phone and asked me if I liked the pictures. I told him they were okay and then talked about how all the porn was from the 1990s. ”How can you tell?” he asked. Because print porn, like rock radio, became irrelevant once the internet became more widely used, I explained. Think about it.
