Aug 28,
2010
70 notes Aug 25,
2010
The birds
This A2 poster was designed in association with BirdLife International to raise awareness of the 52 UK birds on the endangered red list. Each of the 52 birds used to create the letterforms are numbered for identification.
80 notes Aug 25,
2010
- David Sedaris, When You Are Engulfed in Flames (via 52hearts)
116 notes Aug 24,
2010
This is awesome.
via tissie
surprise! we’re all the same.
I’m a little disturbed here because:
a) the penis looks like what you would get if Thing from the Addams Family and the alien from Alien had a baby, and
b) I’m imagining what it would taste like if you stuffed it with stuffing and roasted it.
the penis looks like it has little legs. and if i squint, the vagina looks like a one-eyed orangutan.
84 notes Aug 23,
2010 Apodyopsis (n.): the act of mentally undressing someone.
i hope this word is real
425 notes Aug 18,
2010
- Ignorance, by Milan Kundera (via slowly-but-surely)
1 note Aug 18,
2010
- Charles Bukowski (via slowly-but-surely)
592 notes Aug 14,
2010
- Jodi Picoult (via thechocolatebrigade) (via obeselysse) (via ariellejuanito) (via 52hearts)
3 notes Aug 11,
2010 to make this my journal again instead of just reblogging images that make me lolz. Yeah, let’s see how that goes.
I lost the microSD card that housed 8 gigabytes worth of my stuff [including recent photos from my travels in Vietnam, Cambodia and Mexico that I failed to upload to my computer out of sheer laziness] and I’m trying to not be upset about it.
Most likely situation is that I carelessly ejected the thing from my old mobile phone, wrapped it up in an old receipt and hastily threw this into my bag while mentally stressing to myself that I was not to discard it. That was about two months ago, ample time for the adhesive bits of the Post-It notes slapped inside the walls of my skull to weaken. I’m pretty sure the mental Post-It note that says “Hey! Don’t throw away that neatly folded receipt! Your microSD card is nestled in its warm creases!” is lying somewhere next to several other “Hey! Your car parking ticket is wedged in your back pocket / in your back purse / underneath your dashmat!” notes in a messy pile in my head.
I’m trying to think about things from the point of view of “Hey! At least I’ve got all the memories in my head! It’s not like I can accidentally misplace my brain” which is offering me some relief, I guess, but I still hope that little piece of black plastic turns up somewhere.
And it’s not like they were even amazing photographs. I just wanted to be able to look at them and be like, “Oh yeah. I forgot about that. This poorly composed photograph doesn’t even capture a fraction of how beautiful Halong Bay was. And it was beautiful. And oh yeah, I kayaked for the first time despite being scared of large bodies of water because I don’t know how to swim for shit. And oh yeah, that lagoon.”
I guess I should start to back shit up more regularly.
Hi. I'm Rhea. 25. Web Designer Type Nerd Person. Sydney. This is my place on the internet where I collect internet things. I enjoy boardgames, 3D Magic Eye Puzzles and, piggybacks. Things I like about me: an ability to laugh at myself, my mega memory and, my above average parallel parking skills. Things I like about other people: an ability to make me laugh, a broad knowledge of random trivia and, a willingness to perform full body massages. I like to collect: business cards, records and, chess victories.
I am terrible at: making friends, accepting criticism, accepting praise, not fidgeting and, declining full body massages. I adore: beerguts, buzzcuts, bowlcuts, interested and interesting, hands in pockets, breakfasts in the afternoon, facial hair, metaphors, speech impediments, nostalgia and literacy. I am undecided about: tickling. I believe in: gut feelings, karma, tangents, lust, softness, mistakes, dinosaurs, magic, comfortable silences and most conspiracy theories. I also have a cat named Radioactive Man.