I have a weird feeling this year is going to be completely different for me in an “I’m totally not prepared for this” kind of way.
The Selvedgeyard →
Awesome blog. Found great photos of Steve McQueen, F1 drivers John Surtees and James Hunt, 70’s Custom Vans (my fav), Hunter S. Thompson, etc.. Great shit.
I kind of really want a tattoo that states very matter-of-factly: “If found deceased please cremate or donate to science, do not embalm or bury.”
I have determined that there are only two types of women that are interested in me: ones with boyfriends that are unhappy with their relationships, and well-traveled trilingual ones that make me feel insecure for never finishing college or living up to my potential. Lose-lose.
Just another reason why I love The Police.
We matter more than pounds and pence, Your economic theory makes no sense. One day in a nuclear age, They may understand our rage. They build machines that they can’t control, And bury the waste in a great big hole.
“I don’t want to have to do this living. I just walk around. I want to be swept off my feet, you know? I want my children to have magical powers. I am prepared for amazing things to happen. I can handle it.”