Geeking out. Both of us are donning glasses tonight.
Darling, the geekiness doesn’t come so much from the glasses as from the hanging various medals on his bedroom wall.
Geeking out. Both of us are donning glasses tonight.
Darling, the geekiness doesn’t come so much from the glasses as from the hanging various medals on his bedroom wall.
35-year-old Ram Singh Munda rides a bicycle with his pet sloth bear Rani. Munda brought the orphaned bear home from the forests of eastern India when he was just a cub, and he became part of the family.
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No one talks about my supertheory of supereverything.
― Eugene Hütz, my lover.
“You want less of me, mister? Let me shove these five extra pounds of human meat in your face. I’ll smother you with it. You want less of me? Tough. Because everywhere you turn you’re going to see more and more of me, more of us, unstoppable bitches, coming for your jobs and your sexual freedoms and everything stripped from us for so long. Like it or not, you’re going to meet us. In the flesh.”
Inspirational stuff from Penny Red.
In a related story, tonight my friends and I had a hot-dog-and-beer party.
i was once described as "what a high school teacher might call a 'young woman of poise.'"
i don't think i buy it.
i do, however, take pictures , write the SEPTA haiku, and check my email.