The Unauthorized Autobiography

yeoldefashion:

A very fashionable “magpie” costume from the 1887 edition of Fancy Dresses Described: or, What to wear at fancy balls.

That’s right.

unconsumption:

a wood created by recycled newspapers by Dutch designer Mieke Meijer and Dutch design studio Vij5

“During her study at the Design Academy Eindhoven in 2003, Mieke Meijer devised a solution to use this surplus of paper into a renewed material: NewspaperWood.”

via Dezeen

Ukulele pin-up, for your Saturday afternoon.

(Source: vibessandjivess)

freeindie:

Dark Side of the Loom

Weave got any colour you like.

(Source: freeindie)

retrogasm:

Gay Teen Ideas…

I must say I had a few, in my day.

Is that a compact revolver?

*rimshot*

theswingingsixties:

Agent 99 (Barbara Feldon)

(via susiesnapshot)

I have been threatening to run away to this place for years. 

thedailywhat:

Sign Of The Times of the Day: Saint-Louis-du-Ha! Ha!, Témiscouata, Quebec. Est: 1875. Pop: 1,471. Mayor: Nelson Muntz.

[presurfer.]

(Source: thedailywhat)

Life in the arts, reduced to a super-fun diagram.

ilovecharts:

In response to the microbiology lab chart…a more general depiction of pretty much how it is in any branch of science (and maybe even everything else, too!). From someone involved with research and collections in natural history museum.

-adisasterpiece

hipsterpuppies:

eloise has 200 potential band names and zero potential bandmates

[photo via caroline g]

Oh shit. That’s me. 

bad-postcards:

SENTI-METAL JOURNEY

“Senti-Metal For the Finest in Baby Shoe Bronzing
Precious Today…Priceless Tomorrow
No gift can compare with baby’s first little shoes gorgeously SENTI-METALIZED. Unconditionally guaranteed to last forever.”

Guaranteed forever? They STILL EXIST.

Perhaps this will be my new sideline: Baby shoe bronzing professional.

herochan:

“It’s big, it’s heavy, it’s wood.”

IT FITS ON YOUR BACK, IT’S GREAT FOR A SNACK, IT’S LOG LOG LOG!

Wow. If anyone knows where one Justine Colton is, this image just made me pine for that particular long-lost high school friend.

Uh… pardon the pun.