This is where the stream of subconsciousness that is tumblr possesses my body and exits through my dirty, unwashed hands. Then it reenters the internet and goes back into your eyeballs. So basically I'm touching your eyeballs with my grubby fingers. Gross!
If this were a film, which it's not, and I were an experimental filmmaker, which I'm not really, then this would be the one made completely out of my own bodily fluids and dog feces etched painstakingly onto film. Enjoy!
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Untitled Drivel
If this were a film, which it's not, and I were an experimental filmmaker, which I'm not really, then this would be the one made completely out of my own bodily fluids and dog feces etched painstakingly onto film. Enjoy!
• Who are you?
• Curious?
Untitled Drivel
University of North Carolina and former KU basketball coach Roy Williams laughs at his putt during a celebrity skins game to open the Firekeeper Golf course on the Prairie Band Potawatomi Nation.
Such a pleasant human being.
I don’t make typos. I deliberately misspell things to cultivate an air of nonchalance.
(Source: teachingliteracy, via ontologicalterrorist-deactivate)
“I have told my sons that they are not under any circumstances to take part in massacres, and that the news of massacres of enemies is not to fill them with satisfaction or glee.”
— Kurt Vonnegut, Slaughterhouse-Five (via allybarlow)
Enter The Pacman
(Photo Credit: Chris Farina - Top Rank - Copyright 2011)
