derice: sanka you dead?
sanka: ya, mon.
me: [sends hot pic of rihanna]
him: *dead*
me: *dying* cause women have a higher pain tolerance
derice: sanka you dead?
sanka: ya, mon.
me: [sends hot pic of rihanna]
him: *dead*
me: *dying* cause women have a higher pain tolerance
a lovely bunch of
little black bras?
about it ’bout it.
now fairly certain
the root cause of fomo =
music festival season.
dudes on their computer machines.
dudes on their fancy brass string ’straments.
dudes on their game in the pouring rain.
def hold out for →
big gigantic @ 3:10
owen pallett @ 4:35
i barely know her.
first dates are meet and greets. second dates are for getting to know them better. third dates are for getting to know them better. fourth dates are for getting to know them even better. do you get my drift? go on a date expecting nothing more than to meet a new and interesting person. that’s it.
– lisa copeland, 3 reasons why a great date does a vanishing act
first dates are meet and greets?
holy fucking game changer.
slaaaaaash awhoops.
we belong together
by throwing shade
i don’t think i’ve ever been on a date where the other person didn’t ask me, “what? what is that? what are you thinking about?” not a huuuuuuge surprise since i make direct eye contact no matter what even when my mind wanders off to planet marsh and the 7-10 things i’m daydreaming about instantly coalesce on top of my [now entirely unreadable] face. i usually try to come up with some sort of “yeaiguessthatmakessense” response, but in the spirit of dating up and honesty and niceness and not giving a shit and doing me and just fucking going for it, my no bullshit response this very second would be:
1. woah woah wow. thanksgiving is, like, tomorrow.
2. will i ever make more $$ w/o being chained to my computerphone miserable?
3. we found love = still wonderful, still don’t give a fuck who i smack danceable.
4. i can’t remember the last book i read. wtfwasit? no. srsly. wtf.
5. ashley and jack black are so right. sometimes you gotta let the led out.
6. if time warner doesn’t fix my internet on thurs, i am out of solutions.
7. grow, marpar, grow. grow the damn thing. good lord they’re adorbs.
8. omg robyn meyer-flay needs to start a video blog right right now.
9. drinking 3 liters of water a day is turning out to be a √+ life decision.
10. bonus points for successfully dressing for the weather.
a very viral veekend
to you and yours.
ps – young hot shibes in your area just dying to cyber.
this series
is about it ’bout it.
take a look if you enjoy
charming funny things.
ed. pls disregard the fact that yahoo had anything to do with it.
me:..[quoting coolio] 1 … 2 … 3 … 4 …
cdm:..i wonder if ja rule ever had his heart broken.
we don’t
see things
as they are,
we see them →
as we are.
anaïs nin
first month down at “the new job.”
got a lil’ unfinished business to take care of.
{{{{ friday }}}}.
it’s always words
that undress you.
– zag
jo:..if he can’t take a joke, fuck him … figuratively.
me:..aaaaaaaaand if he can take a joke … literally.
case closed.
deuces.
you smell
nicely nicely.
“well,” said pooh, “what i like best—” and then he had to stop and think. because although eating honey was a very good thing to do, there was a moment just before you began to eat it which was better than when you were, but he didn’t know what it was called. – a. a. milne
let it get long, wrong.
what’s the worst that could happen?
something not short, right?
.
ps – co-creators victoria and kate say, “asking people to define desire is like a rorschach test. (by the way, google image hermann rorschach. he’s dead sexy. rip).” ohhhdip.
.
pps – forearms.
.
bill & hilary, 1972
salad days
in second through eighth grade,
my teachers would frequently announce,
“tomorrow, there will be a surprise.”
.
& each time, i would get so worked up
until i was sure i had figured out
exactly what was happening:
.
bill clinton is coming!
bill clinton is coming!
.
& each time, without fail,
they would reveal something sad
like a new student or how to calculate tip.
.
unfazed, i always figured,
“okay fine . . . maybe next time.”
i’d say mcworld is mostly to blame.
.
got em
the grand archives
.
umm if there were words,
i would put them down right here.
but, there are no words.
.
inspiration board:
“pull it, don’t hold it” part one
this joke is inside.
“the other night, ben and i were sleeping, both facing away from each other. at the very same second, we each started to roll over, extending our outer arms to spoon each other, and in the process high fived.
that’s right.
we sleep high fived.
we both woke up
and laughed for half a second,
and then went back to sleep.
sleep high five.
think about it.”
eartha kitt, 1954
old hollywood
.
partiers beware:
the ballz out,
arm flailing backbend
is my jammm.
joan smalls
pirelli’s 2012 calendar launch
.
side braid!
side braid!
side braid!
.
also,
.
if you’re looking for
a new desktop background,
you should try kuvva.
.
ducks?
drive?
dive?
.
oh my.
“imma be real, man, this might sound like the craziest thing to you. i, and others like me – trap stars – we always considered ourselves robin hoods: we go out and get the money. just think, if you was in the village and you a hunter, you take pride in going out to hunt the prey and bring it back for the village to eat. in our situation, we took pride in getting money so that the hood could eat. a part of the hood was the strip club, so – in our minds – we looking at it like we putting kids through school, we buying school clothes, we paying tuition, we paying car notes. we felt like we was the providers. and that’s what we are! when you a ghetto star, when you a hood star, you gonna take care of your grandmother, your mother. when you on that next level, you gotta take care of the city, the streets. all of that consists of going to the strip clubs and throwing up money; like, imma have fun doing it, but imma give back. and, like, in doing so, they don’t gotta take the risks that we did. the women shouldn’t have to go out and kill the goddamn elk.”
.
rappers are the ‘robin hoods of the hood’
young jeezy
.
guys, remember when
i posted about this project
just last year?
.
w..e..l..l
.
it got funded.
it got finished.
it got fabulous.