fuck y’all!
Elefante Naranja by Javier Requejo - it’s made of yarn.
Oh man.We’re going to need more peanuts.
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Real Quick
The only way I will ever eat vegetables is if I view it as a competition between me and my vegetarian roommate that leaves me full of green beans and her with a fridge full of thick cut bacon.
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Meet me on Saturn with a pound of blueberries.
If you say so..
oh man. get it? shiiit. too soon.
I’ve enjoyed reading The New Yorker for years and have been trying to get a subscription for a while. Naturally, I was very excited when I found this commemorative trashcan on the sidewalk. After bringing home the stray receptacle, their refusal to accept my money makes a lot more sense.
First photo, first post. I’ve been doing a lot of flying recently and never get tired of looking at the clouds. Check it out. Boston suburbs below.
