ads are death. lol jk I like madmen
KRAMER: Kramerica Industries.. Oh, hi, Mark.. No, no, no. Forget that. I got a better idea. A pizza place where you make your own pie.
JERRY: Can you conduct your business elsewhere?
KRAMER: (ignoring Jerry) No, no, no. I’m talking about a whole chain of ‘em. Yeah.
(via Male Unbonding)
“My life philosophy is not to worry about what other people think and just be yourself.” - Birdy #LivedIn
the acrylic the varnish the aluminum tubes full of latex
try not to concern yourself with what’s a criminal volume of love placed in one person because it will drive you mad trying to figure out exactly how it all led up to this point. writing this while literally only meters away lay your love and there isn’t anything you can do about it. so I try to walk a mile in her shoes, but I can’t get more that 6 steps in before I lose perspective. I just want to peer into the future and see how it goes. I’m too human.
whenever lost in your reverie it’s probably because of her.
outside alone in the 4th dimension peering in trying to nudge time forward, trying to nudge it in my favor. that’s called daydreaming.
for some reason my dad randomly starts singing this jingle whenever we talk. its amazing.
my country tis of thee
I step out and thank the earth I’m alive when I saw this sunset. then this actually just happened: I opened the passenger side door to put my bag down, and I see her hair tie laying there on the mat undisturbed, and alone. our past flashed before my eyes as to how or why that hair tie was there. my heart sank. I’m typing this now. disturbed, and annoyed. I’m gonna leave it there until i can write something worthy of her.
I only ask questions I know the answers to. so far I haven’t learned anything new in 10 years lol.