It’s actually kind of pathetic how sad I think people are when I have a Facebook. I’m in a different country, on a different continent, and when I see some of the things the people who I’m friendly with at home post I’m like ‘you have no idea what your’e saying and your’e kind of a waste of my time right now.’ I probably will rant about how much I...
Okay so I got into tumblr because I thought it would be a good way to project my ideas and interests out into the world but instead it became this kind of scrap booking thing. Although it has been enjoyable to an extent, I’m sick of just re-blogging photos of flowers and pictures of mountains with a caption that indicates some form of wanderlust. From now on I’m going to put more...
He’s so damned nice, and he’s so awful. He’s just my sort of thing.– Ernest Hemingway, The Sun Also Rises
I’ve been high since Good Burger– Kenan Thompson