April182014

Good Friday/Silly shoes day at work…

Mine is the bunny!

April132014
This is a hell of a throwback picture. Taken in I think 1992, this was a family get together with all of my cousins on my Mom’s side of the family. I’m the kid on the far right next to my Pappy… Yes, I still call him that.

This is a hell of a throwback picture. Taken in I think 1992, this was a family get together with all of my cousins on my Mom’s side of the family. I’m the kid on the far right next to my Pappy… Yes, I still call him that.

11AM

Gone Fishing: Day 13

11AM

This time of year, Downtown Charleston can be a loud and busy place. I try to seek out a quiet sport away from everyone, with the added challenge of not going inside of buildings or breaking the law. My adventure nearly drove me off the Charleston peninsula

Follow Up:
  So I thought a bit more about how unsettling this assignment really was. At first, my initial thought was to find a loud spot, then move away from it in a linear path. What it became was a maze of which sound was it’s walls and the wall were always moving. As I moved away from one sound, it was quickly replaced by another. I often felt corner and trapped like I had walked into a dead end. Once I moved away from the noise of the city I would hear birds chirping, waves crashing and trees rustling. The sounds that I would normally find peace in, became frustrating and grating as I continued forward.
  The Place I finally found was far enough from the coast that i couldn’t hear it, the trees were few and the building blocked the wind and there was not a person or car in sight. It was almost quite.

  After this assignment, I recalled a time I actually didn’t hear anything outside. It was during the recent Ice storms in January. Basically, it was too cold for any animals to be about, to icy for anyone to drive, and the trees were literally frozen solid so that even a strong breeze couldn’t shake a single leave.
It was an eery and lonely feeling for it to be that quiet outside

April122014
gaypee:

shinjigraham:

kaldriss:

macklemore absorbing elmo into himself to steal his power

is that a jacket made of bathroom rugs

but shit it was 99 cents

gaypee:

shinjigraham:

kaldriss:

macklemore absorbing elmo into himself to steal his power

is that a jacket made of bathroom rugs

but shit it was 99 cents

(Source: memeluvr2, via terrabright)

5PM

Fisheye on a Pier

5PM

Macro of a Fishing Pole set

April112014

Macro on a Can of Pabst

April102014
April72014
smehg:

Robert Gniewek - Rosie’s Diner #10, 2011, oil on canvas

smehg:

Robert Gniewek - Rosie’s Diner #10, 2011, oil on canvas

April62014
mostlygibberish:

modestlaw:

mostlygibberish:

Say what you want about Andrew Ryan, he sure delivered on the cheap hotdog front.
At the end of the day I think that’s what really counts.

They maybe super cheap, but let’s not forget Rapture was a objectivist wonderland free of regulation. Who knows what “meats” would be in a hot dog made by an ultra capitalist super libertarian.
I’ll eat the $2 racist hot dogs before a 25c libertarian hot dogs any day, at least they care about good food

I disagree. Hotdogs aren’t measured in “quality”, they’re measured in hotdogs per dollar. Well known fact, that.

There are clearly 2 kinds of hot dogs, delicious meal hot dogs like Nathan’s Famous or Hebrew National, and garbage hot dogs per dollar snacks like Oscar Mayer or Bryan Wieners eaten only out of desperation or self loathing. I have no doubts Father Comstock knew the different between the two and wouldn’t have such disgraceful hot dogs in his beautiful city.

mostlygibberish:

modestlaw:

mostlygibberish:

Say what you want about Andrew Ryan, he sure delivered on the cheap hotdog front.

At the end of the day I think that’s what really counts.

They maybe super cheap, but let’s not forget Rapture was a objectivist wonderland free of regulation. Who knows what “meats” would be in a hot dog made by an ultra capitalist super libertarian.

I’ll eat the $2 racist hot dogs before a 25c libertarian hot dogs any day, at least they care about good food

I disagree. Hotdogs aren’t measured in “quality”, they’re measured in hotdogs per dollar. Well known fact, that.

There are clearly 2 kinds of hot dogs, delicious meal hot dogs like Nathan’s Famous or Hebrew National, and garbage hot dogs per dollar snacks like Oscar Mayer or Bryan Wieners eaten only out of desperation or self loathing.
I have no doubts Father Comstock knew the different between the two and wouldn’t have such disgraceful hot dogs in his beautiful city.

8AM
mostlygibberish:

Say what you want about Andrew Ryan, he sure delivered on the cheap hotdog front.
At the end of the day I think that’s what really counts.

They maybe super cheap, but let’s not forget Rapture was a objectivist wonderland free of regulation. Who knows what “meats” would be in a hot dog made by an ultra capitalist super libertarian.
I’ll eat the $2 racist hot dogs before a 25c libertarian hot dogs any day, at least they care about good food

mostlygibberish:

Say what you want about Andrew Ryan, he sure delivered on the cheap hotdog front.

At the end of the day I think that’s what really counts.

They maybe super cheap, but let’s not forget Rapture was a objectivist wonderland free of regulation. Who knows what “meats” would be in a hot dog made by an ultra capitalist super libertarian.

I’ll eat the $2 racist hot dogs before a 25c libertarian hot dogs any day, at least they care about good food

(via mahlibombing)

April42014

Daiquiri Coladas and Birthdays: Day 4

April32014
April22014

Who is April Fools for Anyway? Day 2

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