December 2010
47 posts
while smoking a cigarette on the street corner...
outside someone’s house, a lady approaches me from behind and says
“oof, i thoughtchu were my son. you were gonna get cussed the fuck out. I swear, I thought you were my son.”
she was black.
Watchsurriously:
setthecadence:
An unfinished motion graphics project that I ditched and forgot about and wish it worked out.
You must finish this!!!
ssoooo suspenseful! what’s gonna happen?!
icedteaaviators asked: i thought of you when i saw the gif of the kid saving his fall. i feel like you'd try to paly it off and be that smooth about it lol :)
thank god,
we’re back
Day 983 of my captivity...
My captors continue to taunt me with bizarre little dangling objects. They dine lavishly on fresh meat, while the other inmates and I are fed hash or some sort of dry nuggets. Although I make my contempt for the rations perfectly clear, I nevertheless must eat something in order to keep up my strength. The only thing that keeps me going is my dream of escape. In an attempt to disgust them, I once...
