For those under the thumb of anxiety.
Edvard Munch’s “Anxiety”
I clearly need to Tumblr more.
AKA Philip J. Fry
AKA Doug Funnie
AKA Stimpson “Stimpy” J. Cat
AKA Late Era Ren Hoek
and Many More!
Turns out that I grossly overestimated the interest my friends have in seeing Tron: Legacy in IMAX 3D. Saturday early evening at Lincoln Center, anybody?
Me: hey, could you figure out if it was a date?
J: no, because if there’s anything i’m worse at than gauging the intentions of women, it’s getting those women to reveal their intentions
Me: If I had a drink, I’d commiserate/toast to that.
J: i slept with a lot of women at [REDACTED], but in the real world it’s way harder. plus, when i become a boyfriend, i’m really good at it; but in the dating phase leading up to it, i’m like a fucking retard
Me: i’m right there with you. except you know, about the first part, not as much there … So here’s an empty iced coffee cup toast. See, that’s the thing, “Just You Wait And See, I’m A Great Boyfriend” needs to be a meme.
Me: I’ma Boyfriend The Bejesus Outta You shirts.
- Field Notes’ Balsam Fir colorway
- Iced Coffee (yes, even in the winter)
- Pulling the wool over NPC’s in New Vegas
- Cable Knit Scarf, Uniqlo
Today’s awesome piece of fan mail.
Gotta love the few the proud the assholes who make the rest of the Yankees fanbase look like dickholes.