Wednesday, February 10, 2010

microeconomics


you've made this into a zero-sum game,
but i'm a pure public good, baby.

Tuesday, February 9, 2010

spirit animal

celluar decay

Always hold the door for women. People attribute this to good breeding, but i've just learned never to turn my back on a dangerous animal. More than death I fear growing old and still fearing death. Death is more palatable with beauty. Today I held the door for a balding woman, her roots graying at the part."She looks like hell," I thought, and watched her dreams replicate and die. In youth love is eternal, but it won't survive old age. Will you still be beautiful? I count the days until your cells decay.

ice-cream sandwich



café





why do you always look so stupid?

Saturday, January 23, 2010