19 November 2011

DAY TWENTY NINE

that's right, IN MY OFFICE ON A WEEKEND.

tonight there's a big party at club 17 and i hope all faithful readers of this blog come.

disaster porn. it's interesting because he takes a negative view of rumsfeld's speech which i've heard actually highlights a super important point in psychology. the point is getting less and less great with every zizek reference to the speech. ick.

modern warfare.

i dunno. hark, a vagrant! - opinions? i just can't get into it, but everyone seems to like it. it's kinda like that dinosaur comic which i hated for four years, but now love. love.love.love.

ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh damn!!!!! i just thought about NPR. weekends in the office are the BEST time to catch up on radiolab, cartalk, this american life and other fantastic goodies. snaaaaaaaaaap!

but first, it's decorative gourd season motherfuckers!
Felonies and gourds have one very important commonality: they’re both extremely fucking real.
wait, and shit got real?

sea cucumbers are really freaking weird.


and ohhhhhhhh my god this made me cry and cry and cry.

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