Reblogged from Indifference
Teen angst and a wide vocabulary.
This is a tumblelog, kinda like a blog but with short-form, mixed-media posts with stuff I like. Scroll down a bit to start reading, or a bit more to read more about me.
Reblogged from What is this? I dont even?
Five Generations of Batmobile Driving on the Road
They’re all honking at the oldest Batmobile in the front.
Reblogged from A Dying God Coming Into Human Flesh
Reblogged from YOUTH.
Reblogged from A Dying God Coming Into Human Flesh
Reblogged from Black Mamba
Reblogged from Black Mamba
These kids are so high. (Taken with instagram)
I’m drinking Bacardi 151 for the first time
This shit is strong as bitch, goddamn.
praying for u
haaaa
Get the markers ready
May God have mercy on your soul haha
“LEEETTSSS GET REEEADY TO RUUUMMBBLLEEE!”
Reblogged from Omnomnomasaurus
A Self-Portrait of Opportunity
I want you to stop and think about something. This is a picture of another planet. Where this robot is. Right now.
As we sit here on Earth in this or any moment, we each have in our heads a flurry of worries and questions and ideas. And most of them pertain to our own lives. That’s okay, it’s human nature. We are each the center of our own universe.
I often think about this in crowded places, like while in traffic, as the place I’m going is far more important than the place all of these other people are going. I’m convinced that they feel the same way. And so we sit.
But that means that there are seven billion mental universes walking around on this planet. We are staring into them through little digital windows that we carry in our hands, and certain that this decision is the most important decision. Everything that is happening is happening to us.
Yet for the past eight years, there has been a dusty, six-wheeled rover crawling around the surface of Mars, completely alone. Incidentally, that rover has exceeded its expected mission of 90 days by thirty-two times over. That’s admirable, and I can’t help but personify the little guy. Like a sort of scrappy, diligent explorer, quietly working hard for the benefit of someone else. “No complaints, boss!” Like Johnny 5 meets Wall-E.
And so we get images like this, reminding us that every day we can look beyond our personal universe. What a thought! Look at how much is out there. Think of what else we could see! Let’s go.
Reblogged from Trendsetting Since '92
Two old ladies told me I wasn’t allowed to skate there and that there’s a sign cause it’s private property. I told them to suck my fucking dick and kill themselves. (Taken with instagram)
Reblogged from Trill Life
@tinyantlers i ❤ u peanut butter cookiedough (Taken with instagram)
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