(thought bubble)
Should I grab a beer and go outside? Yes, I believe I should.
(thought bubble)
Should I grab a beer and go outside? Yes, I believe I should.
balbriggangundy → mixedupmikey
Would you believe that I’m still alive?
I still haven’t closed this tab since deleting my account last night. You know, I thought I’d be all “WHAT THE FUCK HAVE I DONE??!?” but I’m more like “Twitter was a lot of fun”.
[closes Twitter tab on browser]
I offer this space on my cork board to you. Wha’chu wanme to put there?
My Twitter account is moldy and I just can’t get back into it. It was becoming work to keep up so I took everyone’s advice to sit out for awhile but now the daily ‘twunfollow’ emails are depressing the hell out of me. I think it’s finally time to delete.
I like Tumblr. A lot. I’m afraid you’re all stuck with me here for a while longer.
I’m in hour 21 of the Cabot Trail Relay sitting at the finish line for the 13th leg of the race. We leave here in another half hour or so to jump to the next one and I can’t wait since it’s the leg when the sun rises.
Only 16 more hours and I can go to bed.
This is a fucking crazy couple of days but, on a positive note, a little while ago I watched a woman cross our finish line wearing nothing but her underwear. That kinda makes up for any bad I’m dealing with. And by kinda, I mean absolutely.
It’s almost 6:30 in the morning, I’ve been up since 5. We’re on our way to the start line to time racers for the next 27 hours.
No cell coverage for most of the 300 km I’m about to travel. When I do check in, I expect to see a lot more uncensored pictures of yourselves.