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WHY ISN'T TUMBLR RUNNING MY GIFS, I SWEAR THEY ARE SMALLER THAN MY ASSHOLE ASHSANMGRHBMNHSRsgncnsm,z.mbgx-chng,m.

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Since tumblr doesn't seem to have many gifs of all thing manba, I decided to start making some myself. I've never done gifs before so please excuse me if they look bad.. Tho I don't know if I should make a separate tumblr for them?

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It took one person- a legendary fashion extremist named Buriteri- to take the basic idea to it’s next evolutionary level. In 1999 rumors began to circulate in the Shibuya underground about a girl who had created a bold new style somewhere between twisted genious and full- Blown insanity. When pioneering Gal magazine  egg got wind of this mysterious figure, it dispatched camera crews into the discos to track her down like a wild animal.  Naming herself after the jet- black soy sauce used to flavor yellowtail fish (buri) in teriyaki cooking (teri), Buriteri was found holding court in the Shibuya club Pylon. She strutted about nearly six feet tall, putting her literally over-the-top. Everything about her screamed “a star is born.” The egg staff immediately began using Buriteri in their photo spreads, promoting her as a revolutionary fashion icon for the strange new millennium to come. In public, and in the pages of egg, Buriteri was often seen alongside a core group of her three followers who aped her style.  One of them was a girl named Yuka Mizuno. In a retrospective on the early days of the Ganguro phenomenon for egg magazine’s book Manba, she recalled, “After we first became friends, we used to meet in front of First Kitchen [a hamburger joint] on Center Street. We’d just stand around and watch people go by, sometimes for as long as twenty hours at a stretch. Eventually, we decided to put a mat on the ground and sit down. We never noticed that everyone was scared of us because of the way we looked. We were to busy trading makeup secrets.” The more the girls darkened their skin, the harder it was to find skin foundation that could keep up. Luckily Buriteri, guru that she was, had the answer: Max Factor’s NW55, a type made for black women. Buriteri never showed her face without makeup. “Even when we had a sleepover party,” said Mizuno, “the only thing she would take off was her eyelashes. After a shower, she would spend two to three hours in the bathroom doing her makeup. We would bang on the door if we had to go pee.” To this Buriteri would shout back, “I am to shy to show you my real face!” She said doing herself up like that was a tool to hide her true personality. She was actually really shy and inhibited. -Source, Japanese Schoolgirl Inferno 

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Happy Birthday, Freddie Mercury (September 5th, 1946)

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Happy 66th Birthday Freddie! We love you, you’re still the best!

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September 5th 1946 -  Forever

Happy 66th Birthday to our king. We still love you, Freddie.

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happy 66th birthday dear Freddie Mercury

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Freddie Mercury (September 5, 1946 - November 24, 1991)

Interviewer: How would you like to be remembered? Freddie: Dead & Gone? I don’t really think about it, it’s up to them. When I’m dead who cares?   I don’t.

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Hamada tries to draw a zebra with lipstick on glass.