November 2010
9 posts
artistic-obsession asked: I got your theme on my tumblr and honestly love it loads. Only, it doesn't seem to display the Likes or Comments or Reblogs of posts. Did you code it specifically like that? Because I'd like to be able to have at least some access to those other than on my dash.
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On Standing Up; A Perspective
I know I’m going to have to write about this at some point. I know, because what happens if I ignore it? Stand-up comedy has become such a big part of my life since I started doing it 10 months ago that I can’t really write about anything without at least mentioning it. Still, I can’t really just mention it without talking about what it is to me, and why I do it.
And I realize...
Generation Too
As in, yeah, this is great. But I can have this other thing too.
The answer to “Why aren’t books dying if people are watching more television and internet video?”
Because I can have that too.
The answer to, “Why does it seem like every big store sells coffee now too?”
Give that to me too.
The answer to, “Why do you own an iPhone, an iPod Touch, a Macbook...
Watchintermsofvolume:
Single Ladies animation.
My friend’s friend (Sara Holwerda) made this.
My sister made this.
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October 2010
5 posts
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WatchHalloween for adults
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The bit I did about Antoine Dodson, the Bed...
September 2010
8 posts
ironyismynewbestfriend asked: Hi there :) I've just installed your «brain itches»-theme on my blog and I really love it, so thanks for that ;) however, i've got some trouble finding the ask-button on this theme — is it that I'm just dumb or is there no one, actually?
I'm really sorry for bothering you with this question, feel free to ignore it, I just thought I could try...
I'm really sorry for bothering you with this question, feel free to ignore it, I just thought I could try...
Hey people, I think you should recommend my blog...
http://www.tumblr.com/directory/recommend
95 Word Story
I was going to submit a bunch of 95 word stories to some contest, but I didn’t. Here is one you can read now instead.
To begin with, Salamander never wanted to be a father. Still didn’t. He polished the chrome on his Harley Davidson and wished for rain. The day loitered on his porch, orange and reddening. Rain didn’t come. When they came with chains to beat his eyes out, he...
