March182013

snorlaxatives:

the first person to ever fall asleep was probably like “aw fuck i’m dying” but then woke up hours later and was like “aw yeah that’s the shit i do like”

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March112013

bartowski:

printers are fucking awful

it’s 2012 so

  1. why do they still make so much noise
  2. why are they so pushy and impatient
  3. why is it that printer ink costs more than printers themselves
  4. why can’t they just wait for two seconds until you load more paper before going into some sort of mid-life crisis during which they try to re-evaluate their entire lives before collapsing

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March102013
11PM
11PM

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cars 

11PM
smbiker:

Remembering an exceptionally hard day on my MTB.  Catalina Grand Fondo, the cactus section.

smbiker:

Remembering an exceptionally hard day on my MTB.  Catalina Grand Fondo, the cactus section.

11PM
There is just something about mountain biking.  Something about the connection between you and the bike, and the bike to the ground.

When you’re out on the trail, you feel free.  You forget that eventually, the trail ends. It ends right back where you started, at your car, waiting there to drive you back to reality.

So you enjoy it while it lasts. The crunching of the leaves as your tires roll over them, the clicking of your chain running through the gears.
Pushing your body as hard as it can go, just to push the bike as far as it can go.
Nature just looks prettier from a bike, the air feels fresher.

All your stress is released, all the junk you ate being erased.
Not to mention, you’ll never meet a rider who isn’t friendly. Every rider is genuine, laid back, adventure seeking and passionate.

They are passionate because they all are after the same single thing. And that is to live like life doesn’t exist, from the moment you enter the trail to the moment you leave it.

There is just something about mountain biking. Something about the connection between you and the bike, and the bike to the ground.

When you’re out on the trail, you feel free. You forget that eventually, the trail ends. It ends right back where you started, at your car, waiting there to drive you back to reality.

So you enjoy it while it lasts. The crunching of the leaves as your tires roll over them, the clicking of your chain running through the gears.
Pushing your body as hard as it can go, just to push the bike as far as it can go.
Nature just looks prettier from a bike, the air feels fresher.

All your stress is released, all the junk you ate being erased.
Not to mention, you’ll never meet a rider who isn’t friendly. Every rider is genuine, laid back, adventure seeking and passionate.

They are passionate because they all are after the same single thing. And that is to live like life doesn’t exist, from the moment you enter the trail to the moment you leave it.

10PM
cutzonpaperhearts:

Lovely on @weheartit.com - http://whrt.it/12GuM5c

cutzonpaperhearts:

Lovely on @weheartit.com - http://whrt.it/12GuM5c

7PM

jcjoeyfreak:

Rick Grimes: kicking the shit out of stuff and thangs since the start of season 3.

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March52013

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