I got nothin to lose, much to gain. In my brain, I got a capitalist migraine. I gotta get paid tonight, you muthafuckin right. Pickin’ my grip, check my bitch, keep my game tight. So many hoes on my jock think I’m a movie star. Nineteen, I got the weekend
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Cosmo’s worst sex tips (thanks, T).
The world’s greatest record collectors (thanks, M).
Quentin Tarantino’s 2014 Cannes press conference (thanks, J):
Why Edgar Wright is a good comedy director (apparently) (thanks, M):
Spielberg’s long takes:
The colour palettes of movies (thanks, B).
Stereotypes of the world, beautifully mapped (thanks, A).
How to swear like Malcolm Tucker (thanks, J).
Misconceptions of the universe explained.
Charles Bukowski’s tips for a kick-ass life (thanks, S).
Alex Trebek has gone mad:
Utterly amazing photos (thanks, D).