Basta de pasividad y de pasatiempo mientras esperamos al novio, a la novia, a la Diosa, o a la Revolucion.

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Remember this post?

Well here's a picture from it.  :)

I feel like I'm living in a dream. I think I have the power to prevent this bubble from ever bursting. I mean, eventually I'll die but that's a different kind of burst. Part of what makes time valuable is the fact that it's limited ( Read more... )

I just gotta make mention:

"No one's gotten a hand job in cargo shorts since 'Nam."

I'll give you once chance to guess what he wore. I died. The laughter killed me.

More quotables:
"These error bars are the bane of my existence."
"I thought I was the bane of your existence."
"Compared to these error bars, you're the reason I get up in the

And for maybe a little more content ( Read more... )

Birthday season abounds, eh, Chad? And Henry? Yeah, that's right. You're both hella old now. Yeah, I said "hella." Again.

I guess maybe I should say "hecka" for the more sensitive eyes around here.

Hecka old. :)

Happy respective birthdays.

Things have changed since I've been gone ( Read more... )

Him: Nobody wants to know what kind of shit you took this morning. That's just how life is ( Read more... )

Excess ain't rebellion.
Your self-destruction doesn't hurt them.
Your chaos won't convert them.

I realized my favorite people are brilliant people who don't assume they know more than I do. If there's something they know and I don't, they manage to explain things to me without insinuating that I'm stupid but they don't force an explanation on me with the assumption that I'm less experienced in something than they are. I love it. It's so