I’m a pathetic excuse for a blogger. I didn’t even edit this bastard.
Shit yeah you are. Can't even clean yo fucking windows. Ffft ffft! Screeeee!!!
April 16, 2012
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My Instagram Shit- You can see it, just out of reach. Fingertips on the window sill, eyes to the sky. The last line eludes me. May 21, 2013
- This girl, she's not too fond of women. Her name is Mamacita. May 20, 2013
- Don't forget to dream about crazy, unpredictable things (Including, but not limited to, winning the Powerball). May 19, 2013
- “The caterpillar does all the work, but the butterfly gets all the publicity.” ― George Carlin #Hipstamatic #JohnS #RockBW11 May 18, 2013
- Late 1850s coral glass ambrotype of an unknown man. A man with no name, no place, and for all intents and purposes, no existence except right here, right now. When you look at him, what do you see? Do you simply see a man? Or is there something in his eyes, his posture, that gives you the impression that he was a ruthless, heartless killer? Was he simply a loving father who was perhaps the local doctor, and a man of peace and goodwill? I see the former, and as such, I am loathe to even post his horrible countenance. (But I like my edit, and the resulting philosophical conundrum of this post, so screw it.) Moral of the story: always label your photographs, folks! May 17, 2013
