I was cleaning up the remnants of cat barf when lo and behold, what do I find nestled in the upchuck? A three-inch-long piece of elastic from a pair of bathing suit bottoms, chewed and ingested by my dear sweet Gingerballs. I did not photograph said barf remnant, but instead chose to photograph what remains of the strings on the bathing suit so curious parties can compare and contrast and get an idea of just…
Me: I’m going to a party. See you later! Jack: [BARF] Me: [SCOWL] Jack: [eats barf] Me: See ya!
Getting drunk and photographing bar bathrooms can PAY OFF! For even more fun than should be allowed in public bathrooms, read the comments of this post, where people offered suggested titles. I think I like this one the best. Geometry jokes, hyuk. (I’m a little disappointed that they didn’t pick this photo, but I can’t get everything I want, now can I?)
If I could pick a lesser superpower to have, it would be the ability to identify flowers. [Project 365]
I’ve carted this poster around with me for years. I love it. It’s for a photo exhibit that was at MSTU’s gallery. Margaretta Mitchell was the photographer. I didn’t see the exhibit; I just wanted the poster. It’s beautiful. [Project 365]
My sister, she is silly. She hates having her picture taken and I don’t understand why. I think she’s so pretty. [Project 365]
Sometimes you’re watching Matt cut a pineapple and Nick’s face is suddenly all up in that shit. [Project 365]
Aren’t they the cutest dang thing you ever did see? You can’t even tell from their expressions that earlier that day they had endured the intensely annoying sound of gravel crunching underneath the soles of the shoes of five of their not very punctual friends as they lumbered their way into the wedding congregation almost but not quite late while the bridal procession sashayed its way down the aisle. You Protestants with your short and…
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