The weekend.
I’m fighting the urge to not want to be completely wasted the entire weekend.
Movie night instead.
I’m fighting the urge to not want to be completely wasted the entire weekend.
Movie night instead.
“@thefactsnews One person found dead after a house fire on Town Court in Alvin this morning. It’s early, but police suspect arson to cover up homicide.”
This was posted before I even got the news. The first time I’ve ever really hated Twitter.
Dear Uncle B - the best joke-teller I’ll ever know,
I love you.
Heaven is so close.
-Me
Whoever did this is out there. You will be found, and justice will be served.
This is Brooke Hogan’s second album cover art.
Dear lord, WHY?
“What’s worse is that Brooke Hogan even has a second album. That’s the real reason to ask ‘Dear lord, WHY?’”-Chris Everson
Via Fake Empire
The Get Up Kids- I’m A Loner, Dottie, A Rebel
I’m in love with The GUK.
Via kaytee says...
Bitch, please.
On the phone with the Colbster, drinking the god-awful looking, but incredible tasting blueberry smoothie from Amy’s.
And this is the start of my Friday evening. Now, on to the rest of the night’s events, starting with happy hour beers.
And, go!
On Wednesday night, like every Wednesday, their parents went to the cinema. The boys, lords and masters of the house, closed the doors and windows and then broke the bulb glowing in one of the living-room lamps. A jet of golden light as cool as water began to pour out of the broken bulb, and they let it run to a depth of almost three feet. Then they turned off the electricity, took out the rowing boat, and navigated wherever they pleased among the islands of the house.
This fabulous adventure was the result of a frivolous remark I had made while taking part in a seminar on the poetry of household objects. Toto asked me why the light went on with just the touch of a switch, and I could not be bothered to think about it twice.
‘Light is like water,’ I answered. ‘You turn on the tap and out it comes.’
“Light is Like Water”-Gabriel Garcia Marquez