Somebody stole my Brooks.
Somebody stole my Brooks.
Somebody stole my Brooks.
Barista, in response to customer asking for whipped cream: “sorry, we’re really not Starbucks.”
One ought not wear Crocs
Why does it smell like cold hotdogs outside and why does that make me nostalgic?
Haribo gummy Clown Fish and rice cakes for lunch
I have got to ask the plaid-shirted guy biting his pinky nail in the same way that I do where he found his red suede Sambas.
My Wikipedia bio will read, “Norlander’s initial fame came from his wildly popular live-tweets about mundane experiences on public transit.”
Well, that interview was definitely an interview.
In a taxi, getting taken for a ride in more than one sense.
Over the blaring reggae and construction noise I can hear the sound of someone figuring out how to play the Twin Peaks theme on piano.
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