June 2013
2 posts
May 2013
7 posts
Also, this one.
Give me a mariachi group and some alcohol and I will sing the shit out of this beautiful song for you.
You’re my twin at heart.
April 2013
17 posts
Let’s play “How drunk I can get at a family party without them knowing”
No Harvard graduate has ever solved this riddle. See if you can crack it!
I am ill, I am real, I might got a deal.
I pop bottles and I have the right kind of build.
I am cold, I am dope, I might sell coke.
I’m always in the air, but I never fly coach.
What am I?
March 2013
27 posts
Have you ever just looked at someone and thought, “I really love you”. They’re just talking or humming or watching a movie or reading a book or laughing or something, and there’s something about them in that moment—their body is alive, there’s a light in their eyes, something—that makes you think, “I just really love you.” It’s a weird sensation to think this, but it’s pretty awesome that we can feel this way about another being.