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The university has an anthropological newspaper. I feel that if it were sociological I would actually give a shit.
Now the story of a wealthy family who lost everything and the one son who had no choice but to keep them all together.
It’s Arrested Development.
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Please, Please, Please, Let Me Get What I Want | The Smiths
Released in 1984
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I have the same tutor from last semester for one of my courses. I mean she can’t remember my name which I told her every tutorial last semester, but she remembers that my family is Indian which I mentioned in one example for 2 minutes in one tutorial one time.
So today in the tutorial we were talking about social stratification and she got onto the caste system. And then she starts in-depth quizzing me about the caste system in front of the entire tutorial group. I know a bit about the caste system, obviously, but the caste system is not something we talk about very often/at all at home.
There was a Pakistani girl in our tutorial as well who was actively trying to tell this tutor about the caste system because this girl is actually in a caste, but this fucking tutor just kept asking me. I’m not an encyclopedia on all things India.
Audrey Hepburn grocery shopping with her deer, photographed by Bob Willoughby, 1958
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