$UAVeanddebOnN!r

And most of all, here’s this, skate companies. Stop trying to define what Skateboarding is. Because Skateboarding’s always been about what isn’t, and that’s why you fell in love with it. As much as I long for the dangerous elements, the so underground that it’s 6-feet-underground, the poor and pure charm of the broken ‘90s skate industry, Skateboarding will never be the same by virtue of everything it stands for. Skateboarding is up for grabs. So stop talking and start taking. Skateboarding doesn’t belong to companies, it belongs to the people. If it really means that much to you, then how could you let this happen?

Over at The Hundreds, a real finger-wag of a manifesto by a fashion photographer and clothing designer.

I admire the spunk, certainly. But one wonders…”start taking”? This is our solution?  Increased efficiency of opportunism by way of faster and more savvy hands?

Stop taking. Start giving. Keep talking. Dicks.

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Some mall destined fucks

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likeafieldmouse:

David Horvitz - Sad, Depressed, People (2012)

A set of images circulating within stock photography collections, these photographs, in which actors are photographed holding their heads in their hands, ostensibly depressed, are used to show a bizarre tension between their status as stock images and their supposedly emotional content.

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Iv exhausted all of my efforts to have you understand what you actually mean to me.

—From a broken vehicle