My tumblarity is 8.

That’s what you get when you have no internet access at the house.
Nice hashtag CNN.
Nice hashtag CNN.

Gotta get this out there

You know, I feel bad about what happened. I really do. I just went over there and while the power was on, the A/C was blowing hot air. He had to spend the night in that and that royally sucks. I understand why he would be mad at me. I think anyone in that sitiaion would be mad. But the way he treated the entire situation, threatening to sue me, cussing at me, generally disrespecting me, is why I feel absolutely no remorse over it. Had he acted like a normal, rational human being, I might have even let him crash at my new apartment to avoid the hell of sleeping in that apt w/ no A/C.

But he didn’t.

His gf is a real stand up lady too.
His gf is a real stand up lady too.
Seriously, this guy is one of the calmest, most down to earth guys that you’ll ever meet.
Seriously, this guy is one of the calmest, most down to earth guys that you’ll ever meet.

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I don’t think he overreacted, do you?
I don’t think he overreacted, do you?
I <3 my roommate!
I <3 my roommate!
"Pre-Nuptial Agreement of Heaven and Hell. B.S. Latrodectus Mactans Productions/Infernatron Animation Concepts, Canada. Animated w/ uncredited voices; 35 mm.; 59 minutes; color; sound. God and Satan play poker with Tarot cards for the soul of an alcoholic sandwich-bag salesman obsessed with Bernini’s ‘The Ectasy of St. Teresa.’ PRIVATELY RELEASED ON CELLULOID AND MAGNETIC VIDEO BY LATRODECTUS MACTANS PRODUCTIONS"
“Infinite Jest” by David Foster Wallace, endnote 24

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A note for those who have wondered where I've been

I moved Thursday afternoon to a new apt with my sister where unfortunately we will not have Internet access till late July. That means my only access to Tumblr is through my phone, which I have been checking less and less (mainly because I can’t stand the Tumblr app).

So for the next couple of weeks you will not see a lot of me. I’m still gonna try to post a little bit, but I already know gonna miss so many posts.

owlsgo:

unexcitable:

blue shutters. blue vespa. red door. red seat.
how could I not stop to photograph this scene? it stopped me dead in my tracks when I spotted it because I felt as though it was set up just for me.

owlsgo:

unexcitable:

blue shutters. blue vespa. red door. red seat.

how could I not stop to photograph this scene? it stopped me dead in my tracks when I spotted it because I felt as though it was set up just for me.

"The name was unlikely because if ever an eighth-grader looked like a Daphne Christianson or a Kimberly St.-Simone, or something like that, it was Mildred Bonk. She was the kind of fatally pretty and nubile wraithlike figure who glides through the sweaty junior-high corridors of every nocturnal emitter’s dreamscape."

-Pg. 38.  Through all the big words, bizarre characters, and difficult to follow narrative, I’ll say this: It’s impossible not to laugh at DFW’s sharp wit. (via monsterbeard)

If you’re not onboard with Infinite Summer, you should give it some thought before it’s too late.

(via happyhour)

Look at this fucking orangutan.
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Look at this fucking orangutan.

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I think Dirty Projectors&#8217; Bitte Orca has become my album of the year.
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I think Dirty Projectors’ Bitte Orca has become my album of the year.

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