Monday, August 29, 2011

crime. blog neglect.

welcome back...i'll ease you back in with a vigilante in brooklyn.

the boot.

quality control ruined my favorite bit of the bread... thanks a lot... now there's only one boot


7th grade activity.

there's something about this gal that makes you feel less lonely at the bar... not because she's lonely...but the person who spent the time doing this must be.

$3.99 shirts lead to this.

you know when something just gets you and you almost pee your pants? exhibit a.

picasso the turtle.

there was a fifth ninja turtle that didn't quite cut it... he works at home depot in queens now.

love in all materials.

even in the dirtiest of city you can find love.

yeah guy. you go, guy.

call me crazy but i think.... i think.... the trophy says it all.

chemical plant worker?

bet you wish you had a car right about now huh garbage bag?

neighbor repellent.

so this is how it went down... neighbors = assholes that climb up the fire escape that is adjacent to my bed. so i built a wall of plants to deter this from happening.
assholes moved the plants to continue partying on the roof
the plants grew a little.
then they died.

challenge accepted.


pop rocks?

a coworker of mine found this in her desk... it's chocolate... not concrete. vomit.

Saturday, July 9, 2011

pistole. launch. bang bang.


omg. found the coolest new thang! these necklaces are like totally gonna be real popular soon, and the designer is rad! she's like, well, she's me. scope it out here to get one.

gives me goosebumps every time.

favvvvvvorittttttte version ever.

unsettling.

cried the un-stealth rapist.

hitchhiking = dangerous.

you go boi!

dear blogspot...

i'd really use you on, probably, a tri-hourly basis if you had an iphone app. if you could get on that, it'd be greatly appreciated. thank you. good day. - felicia

fancy dogs.

krift dogs opened up in brooklyn and i think i need to go there tonight. who's in? if you're not, you're a stupid idiot.

old and still in love.

i, unfortunately, feel like this could never be me, which is really sad.

maybe it's time for a helmut.

seriously considering it.

"city kitties"

as if. a ran ran across my foot the other day. and i was ok with it.