Is it bad that this post makes me aroused?

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Today I went to the cup noodle factory (& museum) in Osaka, Japan. It’s quite far out of the city, but after I read that you get to make your own cup noodle for 300¥ (£1.70/$2.90), I just had to go there. You go through the whole process of decorating a cup, adding the dry noodles, soup powder & your choice of 4 dry ingredients (I did pork, onion, garlic & decorative ducks). Then the cup is all sealed up (you even get to operate the machine to seal and fill it) and you pop it into an inflatable bubble bag with a red cord to take home with you!

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Maxim Shostakovich

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People run from rain but
in bathtubs full of

Charles Bukowski (via bittersweetsongs)

Wow bukowski so profound do you also bathe fully clothed you dickhead. “Oohh isn’t it funny that a person will eat when they’re hungry but will duck if you throw an apple at their face”

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Little you know of the subtle electric fire that for your sake is playing within me.

Walt Whitman (via wordsnquotes)

I love Rorem’s setting of this poem (skip to 1:20)

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Take a look at Hans Kristian Riise’s photographs, which are inspired in part by Norwegian paintings from the mid-nineteenth century:

All Photographs by Hans Kristian Riise

An artist. Same shit different day.