I always laugh my ass off when I go through my old myspace blogs. I’ve not been on there in about 3-4 years. Sweet nostalgia.
Dilemma: some chick said she wanted to have sex. She sent me three pictures with the last one being her straddling another guy. I told her friend she could prey on some other dim witted kid who is less worried about herpes. Then the original girl who was ‘dtf’ texted me saying that was “fucked up shit to say”.
Was I too harsh?
The sky is blue because light from the sun enters our atmosphere it collides with molecules in the air. The blue part of the light gets scattered more than the other parts during these collisions and thus makes the sky appear to our eyes as blue. If the light from the sun took a straight path down to our eyes with no scattering or absorption in the atmosphere, the sky would in fact look much as it does at night in the day time.
…I’m a nerd.
I don’t think the ability to copy-paste something from Yahoo Answers classifies you as a “nerd”, sorry.
^: Is why I love me some did-yuo-kno
Family’s gone to Disneyland or world or something Walt related. It’s weird to wake up to an empty house. I don’t know whether to run around naked, blast music, watch porn on Netflix, or go back to sleep.
I’ll probably do what I did when they were here and go back to sleep…
Wait..there’s ice cream in the freezer. I got a date with destiny!
Famous for his editorial work, Lauris Paulus has photographed still lives and portraits for numerous international magazines. Simultaneously he has been pursuing his own artistic research, consolidating his vision and developing personal themes. As a result, his work is now exploring three-dimensionality and sound, in addition to the pure photographic medium.
Lauris Paulus probes away at the mistakes and limits of his own practice. He questions his perceptions without ever losing the distant and troubling quality of his images. Never satisfied with the result, he is constantly and anxiously reworking an installation or photographic work.On the boundary between sex and fantasy, the result is a body of work which looks at how things develop into being and which shocks the viewer with its tension and persistence.
This is like when your TV sketched out trying to make sense of the channel.
MY TELEVISION IS A FUCKING MASTERMIND. Why didn’t I see this before?
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Sorry to bother you, but I think we’re soulmates. — No one (via babotofu)