Elizabeth Gilbert on Genius.
- A: senility what.
- T: 23 what.
- A: 23 what is that. where am I. who are you.
- T: who what. get off my lawn. slash flowerpot. because i don't actually have a lawn. but get off it.
- A: what is a lawn.
- T: idk but get off.
I hope to God that Girls is a parody.
Eva: Wait, you played that game where you have to guess whether the word on screen is the name of a font or cheese, yes?
i really love revisiting old things…
this weekend i played with some old images from relations, ships & wrecks (maps of time + sex) and added some new posts. also tweaked the map key, the tumblr theme, added proper labels to the final maps and made this poster-ish thing1 pictured above. heck, i might even make some more maps.
➊ the maps: complete set of six labeled + presented in pairs
➋ the gallery: paper fanciness and my graduation night
➌ the process: the final steps stressful printing + mounting
view a larger version of the poster.
this was extra fun because i wasn’t trying to make anything specific, just pushin’ pixels around. ↩
Gorrrrgeous.
Reblogged from humachine
On Love and Humor.
- Toni: oh my god.
- Toni: I'll take 'missing the point completely' for 1000, Alex.
- Amy: HAHAHAHAHA.
- Amy: I love you a lot sometimes.
- Amy: I mean I love you normally.
- Amy: But sometimes it spikes.
Reblogged from fake it till you make it.
I feel like I win at today.
