December 2010
May your coming year be filled with magic and dreams and good madness. I hope...
– Neil Gaiman
New Year yaddaa yadda yadda
erikczaja:
ryancox:
Was the best of times, was the worst of times. 2010 sort of sucked in a big way for a lot of personal reasons I won’t get in to but in some ways it was pretty good. Rad Fest was a good memory. Starcraft 2 finally came out. We got a new Superchunk record and that was fun as well.
Hopefully 2011 will be better. Going to start this year off right by being obliterated in New...
erikczaja asked: everyone but mom is earthy toned. she has the blood red down though.
nothingfeels asked: yeah, maybe 2011 will be better
this morning while i was shoveling more snow i was thinking about how cool it would be if someone created a superhero that only took in the purest substances, or whatever makes him/her stronger, like crystal or diamonds or steel, i don’t know. and he/she (i am thinking she here) used all of those to make herself stronger, but repelled things that are weaker (or impure). kind of like the...
Anonymous asked: do you have a sexual fetish?
Anonymous asked: what is your best sexual experience to date?
Wisdom comes with winters.
– Oscar Wilde
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betweeneverythingandtwo asked: bye! thank you!
Anonymous asked: I love all of this that you're posting. I always find myself staring at your blog for hours wondering how you live. Everything you do makes me jealous that I can't be your friend.
Anonymous asked: You are without a doubt the prettiest, realest girl I follow on here. I wish I could know you in real life.
Anonymous asked: I love all of this that you're posting. I always find myself staring at your blog for hours wondering how you live. Everything you do makes me jealous that I can't be your friend.
Anonymous asked: Whatever you post on tumblr becomes automatically cool.
ryancox:
Whoever just sent me that really lame anonymous message I accidentally deleted
No I’m not anti-bike(lolrly?)
Here is one of my best friends and professional drinking buddy Brett doing worthwhile shit on a bike.
brett tocco’s blood is all over my porch. that was a fun night.