but it's my blur, and i like it

happy v-day

plasterhead

cut it out with the sugar, self. not funny.

room 570

ariel soiffer speaks with a gentle lisp and the nauseating soothingness of someone who's sure they're right and graciously is waiting for you to catch on (though this picture was supposed to be about "please change the LAMP")

il mondo bullethole

skated a lot.

i took this photo because my leg fell asleep

funny image on the way home from the laundromat:
me riding with a stack of clean laundry in a purple pillowcase balanced on the crossbar of my bike, riding downhill between lanes out into a 5-way intersection, not realizing the oncoming/green-light street wasn't one-way, the oncoming truck getting flustered & starting to drive into me, me face-shrugging a "life's confusing. hmm." at them while waddle-peddling past.

he who smelt it dealt it

and othersuch metaphysical nonsense

sandwichery

alley-oop topporn

this time or he'll never skate these skates again

i dunno

client counseling competition, WE WIN
but being inside all day, I LOSE
but writing certification requirement, I WIN

this day was better than its predecessor

13 degrees

snot freezing cold on drag of a day

edit: I am *walking on* diamonds

living to not leave a trace, leaving to not live a trace, ... all kinds of confusion

i made 3 thugs jump tonight

bike

there was a quote, but i've forgotten it

a cop did tell me "that was the worst move i've ever seen" though

went to saragoata

went to saratoga springs with marissa, yep. cold, pretty.