NATHAN LOVIN

Nate Love

Chaco wearer, English teacher, coffee drinker, beer brewer, German speaker, (former) college radio DJ, traveler - just to name a few.

IF you're looking for my serious internet presence, then head over to nathanlovin.com

Also, I just started a history, culture, and politics PODCAST - focusing on the Czech Republic first!

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[via Gary Kilgore]

Name that mustache.
"In 1969 the median salary for a male worker was $35,567 (in 2012 dollars). Today it is $33,904. So for 44 years, while wages for the top 10 percent have continued to climb, most Americans have been caught in a ”Great Stagnation,” bringing into question the whole purpose of the American capitalist economy. The notion that what benefited the establishment would benefit everyone, had been thoroughly discredited."

27. November 2013

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http://www.xbox.com/en-US/xbox-one/we-got-your-backimage

Someone at Microsoft PR thought this was a good idea.

Hooooooly shit this is real? This cannot be real. Please tell me this isn’t real.

SPOILER: IT’S FUCKING REAL. HELLO, HULK RAGE.

Yuck.

I can’t believe this thing I made still gets reblogged from time to time (lord).
"It was like the second when you come home late at night and see the yellow envelope of the telegram sticking out from under your door and you lean and pick it up, but don’t open it yet, not for a second. While you stand there in the hall, with the envelope in your hand, you feel there’s an eye on you, a great big eye looking straight at you from miles and dark and through walls and houses and through your coat and vest and hide and sees you huddled up way inside, in the dark which is you, inside yourself, like a clammy, sad little foetus you carry around inside yourself. The eye knows what’s in the envelope, and it is watching you to see you when you open it and know, too. But the clammy, sad little foetus which is you way down in the dark which is you too lifts up its sad little face and its eyes are blind, and it shivers cold inside you for it doesn’t want to know what is in that envelope. It wants to lie in the dark and not know, and be warm in its not-knowing. The end of man is knowledge, but there is one thing he can’t know. He can’t know whether knowledge will save him or kill him. He will be killed, all right, but he can’t know whether he is killed because of the knowledge which he has got or because of the knowledge which he hasn’t got and which if he had it, would save him. There’s the cold in your stomach, but you open the envelope, you have to open the envelope, for the end of man is to know."

Robert Penn Warren, All the King’s Men, describing a moment you either have known or someday will. Or, God help us, both. (via fishingboatproceeds)
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#halloween #costume #batman #princessbatman