Cant wait to re-watch Port of Call New Orleans.

Cant wait to re-watch Port of Call New Orleans.

I found a mysterious picture on my video camera. I mean, its a picture of Matt and yours truly in the midst of an intense air hockey turf war with Bruce Holecheck. I lost by the way.

I found a mysterious picture on my video camera. I mean, its a picture of Matt and yours truly in the midst of an intense air hockey turf war with Bruce Holecheck. I lost by the way.

60s70sand80s:

World Series victory celebration, October 1984 © David Griffith

(via 2000ish)

rural-township:

new set of a destroyed old rural home that looked like a serial killer’s house. there was a huge hole in the floor that lead to a deep flooded basement. there were dead animals (which i do not show in photographs) as well as rot in every single room. i would not be surprised if someone told me a serial killer lived here, as it had that vibe. it’s gone now, torn down a few months after this visit. but i think i was pushing my luck the first time, so i wouldn’t go back anyway.

(via previouslylovedplaces)

standard tumblr gf post

I’m sitting here thinking about my girlfriend as is my standard operational procedure, and it was awesome, she made her baby (me) some coffee when I needed it the most. What a great lover she is.

She has the best taste in everything. Everything about her is enchanting, I just think the world of her. We always talk about how the odds of us actually meeting were virtually insurmountable, but it happened. And even after we knew about each other, things still almost went a miss.

Luckily they didn’t though, because I’d be missing out on the one thing that makes me complete. Her.

[insert any corny or tired anecdote about being in love here, because it applies across the board]

I’m gonna go tug on my man meat thinking about my girlfriend naked. L8r.

(via 0-point)