All the pretty pictures on the internet places we’ll never see people we’ll never be
All the pretty pictures on the internet places we’ll never see people we’ll never be
Morning mist burning off on the southern fork of the Shenandoah at approx 6am this morning. (at Shenandoah, Virginia)
Ranger TV (at Shenandoah, Virginia)
Marina
I just want to stop paying attention to other people.
I don’t want to see your pictures, I don’t want to read your words, I just want to be left alone to do my own thing without getting distracted by how cool and interesting you are. Stop being interesting. I mean it. I’m trying to be totally self-contained over here and you’re messing with my mojo.
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I ate this.
It was the only gluten free appetizer on the whole fancy french menu.
Did I mention that Spain is fucking beautiful?
Hey, remember that time we were locked out of that awesome palace in Sevilla because motherfucking game of thrones was filming there? Yeah, me too.
And the only way we’ll ever see it is to watch season 5. Fuckers. Why do I love you so.
(picture taken through a hole in the tarp covering the fence, in typical classy super-nosy style.)
Sometimes, I am this awesome.
Sometimes, I am more awesome.
(occasionally, i am less awesome. SHHHHH!)
Sometimes, I get dolled up and make sultry faces at myself in the car mirror because my boyfriend left me waiting in the car too long.
Sometimes, I make faces that remind me of my sisters.
Catacomb Creeper. (I like this better than “Tomb Raider” – Lara Croft eat your heart out.)
I’ve got to say, it’s pretty surreal building legit websites for legit entities and then launching them into the interwebs…
Like, I make real websites guys. REAL ones. For nonprofits and companies and government and shit.
People use them. I build these things, and someone like me goes to their browser and types in a URL and clicks around on this thing I built and (hopefully) finds it extremely useful.
Weird.