• ghost hunters: can you communicate with us
  • *door creeks*
  • ghost hunters: oh so your name is william


When I watch a new Bangtan Bomb

I have no fandom. Unless it’s pure fiction. Everything is a lie. No more real life people.



While working on an international music event, the client called to ask if we could make an alteration to one of the headline acts promo materials.

Me: What’s the issue? Have you changed the act?

Client: No, we just don’t think he looks right on the background.

Me: Do you have another…


Me: Here’s the high-res version of the logo. Let me know when I can expect to have my invoice returned.

Client: Um, about that - I’m not sure I can approve this.

Me: The logo? But you approved it yesterday.

Client: That was yesterday.

Me: Yeah…?

Client: It’s not yesterday anymore. 


Me: Would you like this poster designed in landscape or portrait orientation?

Client: Yes!


In the end all books are written for your friends. The problem after writing One Hundred Years of Solitude was that now I no longer know whom of the millions of readers I am writing for; this upsets and inhibits me. It’s like a million eyes are looking at you and you don’t really know what they think.

Gabriel García Márquez (March 6, 1927 – April 17, 2014) in this altogether excellent 1981 Paris Review interview, a fine manifestation of the magazine’s mastery of the art of the interview. (via explore-blog)


when your friends make plans without you


(Source: jackballs)

bangtan idiots


bangtan practicing just one day




"oh yeah feelin the music hop hop! ^.^"


"im chic maknae don’t touch me"


and then we have taehyung…



taehyung is about 200% done

I am also 200% done with bangtan tbh