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2011
7 Sept 2011
7 Sept 2011
6 Sept 2011
5 Sept 2011
5 Sept 2011
3 Sept 2011
2 Sept 2011
Scene from a New York Subway Train, Or, The bleakness of existence, existentially speakingoriginal ↗
29 Aug 2011
25 Aug 2011
it got so old so fast, and it felt like they’d never get there but thankfully i found out the rest of the story.original ↗
24 Aug 2011
22 Aug 2011
21 Aug 2011
20 Aug 2011
19 Aug 2011
19 Aug 2011
18 Aug 2011
17 Aug 2011
16 Aug 2011
14 Aug 2011
10 Aug 2011
4 Aug 2011
4 Aug 2011
2 Aug 2011
2 Aug 2011
30 Jul 2011
because let’s face it, if we were single we’d do nothing but brew/drink beer all day long and smoke ourselves in to the floor.original ↗
28 Jul 2011
I remember when I was twelve years old and everything made perfect sense when I worked it all out on paper and graphed it up in Microsoft Excel but all that is behind me now and when I try to get my business in order sometimes the numbers just don’t add uporiginal ↗
27 Jul 2011
26 Jul 2011
25 Jul 2011
23 Jul 2011
21 Jul 2011
21 Jul 2011
20 Jul 2011
18 Jul 2011
18 Jul 2011
it’s amazing how much you can have in common and not get along if you don’t get the essential 2original ↗
17 Jul 2011
10 Jul 2011
if (Asserting my will in chaos and order) == True, then “Que sera sera” ( an expression soon to be guillotined, when I’m finally at the top of the cosmos, my rightful place where I will reinvent life: Free access to melancholy and beer, psychic equality, birth through toe nails, total annihilation of fungi and reality TV. Speeches will be dithyrambic and cows will prophesize my will one fart at a time, worship will be unnecessary, chaos mandatory and happiness the least of my endeavour. An earlyoriginal ↗
9 Jul 2011
8 Jul 2011
7 Jul 2011
high as a kite — well… actually substantially higher…. after all if airplanes only flew as high as kites, they’d probably crash a lot more oftenoriginal ↗
6 Jul 2011
5 Jul 2011
4 Jul 2011
4 Jul 2011
30 Jun 2011
30 Jun 2011
29 Jun 2011
26 Jun 2011
25 Jun 2011
25 Jun 2011
24 Jun 2011
year and couple of months now since i shed my shoes and started to run like a maniac and holy crap it’s still amazingoriginal ↗
21 Jun 2011
21 Jun 2011
21 Jun 2011
20 Jun 2011
19 Jun 2011
19 Jun 2011
18 Jun 2011
18 Jun 2011
17 Jun 2011
17 Jun 2011
16 Jun 2011
15 Jun 2011
There is a point when one should probably say ‘enough is enough’. DVD number 9000 in the collection may be a strong, strong hint.original ↗
15 Jun 2011
12 Jun 2011
10 Jun 2011
The American Dreamers have woken up and found themselves in the American Reality, and aren’t really too beat up about it.original ↗
10 Jun 2011
7 Jun 2011
6 Jun 2011
Your smile haunts me, but no more than your breath or your other offending allergens. Whatever it is about you, though, makes me itch something awful, andoriginal ↗
6 Jun 2011
6 Jun 2011
careful what you undertake, lest you learn things about yourself you wish you didn’t know. like in 10th grade when in the shower i finally discovered my taint and in the process discovered that it had never been washed. therefore what was a new part of my body was also a very dirty part of my body. crust. wrinkly. gross. so don’t inspect too closely if you don’t want to find poo-encrusted taint.original ↗
5 Jun 2011
5 Jun 2011
4 Jun 2011
3 Jun 2011
2 Jun 2011
2 Jun 2011
30 May 2011
29 May 2011
25 May 2011
busier than stink trying to finish crap up. trying to do trainings. trying to maintain sanity. flying has become my new potty time. alone time. reading time. also… there is a potty.original ↗
22 May 2011
22 May 2011