I guess I should make a post about this?????
My computer is Hecked and won’t turn on and I bought a new battery but it hasn’t gotten here yet and I’m not even 100% the battery’s the problem??? I think it is but. Yaknow.
Anyway so that’s why I haven’t been tumblin and I prob won’t be for a while longer. I also won’t be on Skype or anything that isn’t super easy to access via phone. I’m doing ok though and I watched wrestlemania w a big group of ppl like a Real Wrestling Fan and today raw was real good I’m just very wrestle in my time away from tumbs.
I’ll see u guys later when I have a working computer!! Love ya babes
Whatever you now find weird, ugly, uncomfortable and nasty about a new medium will surely become its signature. CD distortion, the jitteriness of digital video, the crap sound of 8-bit - all of these will be cherished and emulated as soon as they can be avoided. It’s the sound of failure: so much modern art is the sound of things going out of control, of a medium pushing to its limits and breaking apart. The distorted guitar sound is the sound of something too loud for the medium supposed to carry it. The blues singer with the cracked voice is the sound of an emotional cry too powerful for the throat that releases it. The excitement of grainy film, of bleached-out black and white, is the excitement of witnessing events too momentous for the medium assigned to record them.
Brian Eno, A Year With Swollen Appendices (via ratmessiah)