Brezhnev is practing his speech for the opening ceremonies for the Olympics.
“Euuuh, Euuuh, Euuuh, Euuuh, Euuuh”
Brezhnev’s aide leans over to him
“Sir, you don’t have to pronounce those, they are the Olympic rings”
March 2012
February 2012
You know it's time for bed when you reload tumblr and there is only one new post.
Everyone else went to bed…I should give in to peer pressure.
“I wish we could spend July by the sea, browning ourselves and feeling water-weighted hair flow behind us from a dive. I wish our gravest concerns were the summer gnats. I wish we were hungry for hot dogs and dopes, and it would be nice to smell the starch of summer linens and the faint odor of talc in blistering summer bath houses… We could lie in long citoneuse beams of the five o’clock sun on the plage at Juan-les-Pins and hear the sound of the drum and piano being scooped out to sea by the waves.”
—Zelda Fitzgerald (via absea)
What is This: Reblog with the Name of Your Cat or Your Dog! →
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Three dogs: Ginger, Angel, and Tesla
One cat: Leopold
Any animal I have eventually gets its name turned into “Noodle-face,” “Pup,” or “Snubs.”
Rabbits are all named “Bunny.” Even if they…
Two Cats
One: Tokyo
but he is called all sorts of things:
Toke, Toki, Fuzzy But, Tokington, Tink, Wink, Winky, Yoke…and many other variations
And Lucky:
Lucks, Lukington, Lukminster Fuller
The list seems so short now…I’m always calling them something else that I can’t think of right now.
Anyone know anything about this "Plan Your Escape Concert?"
Thursday at Waldenburg park? there’s a big ad on the top of Nola.com, but I don’t know who’s playing.
I got two tickets b/c they’re free.
So, if someone wants to go with me, I’m down. but I have no idea who’s playing.
I propose a game...
Called tags,
The object is to tag your post with a unique tag that when you track it will have exactly one post (besides yours).
It’ll be hard, but if you can do it it’s awesome.
bed...
though since my kindle fire is next to said bed, I’ll still go on tumblr…darn all the technology I have.
Oh, and btw, I’ve always liked how the word bed looks kinda like a bed, the stems of the b and d like posts and the x-height like the bed.. it’s neato…and lame…
What's Data doing on this old episode of Law and Order: Criminal Intent?
He traveled back in time, and got a tan.
Who wants to go camping over spring break?
Anyone?
Bueller.
I hate Bourbon Street....
With a passion.
Having a nice stroll through the french quarter and crossing bourbon.
smell…noise…neon…tourists…
boo….it sucks so bad….
how old are you?
old enough to not care about anons…
