half a bubble off plumb
lottereinigerforever:

Jeff Bridges by Peter van Agtmael 

I think it’s time for another viewing of Starman.

lottereinigerforever:

Jeff Bridges by Peter van Agtmael 

I think it’s time for another viewing of Starman.

Ferry naps.

Ferry naps.

tastefullyoffensive:

[@themichaelrock]
i can’t believe that tomorrow is the 1st of halloween
Don’t take too long taking pics of your food at the beach.

Don’t take too long taking pics of your food at the beach.

I really don’t think that’s gonna fit.

I really don’t think that’s gonna fit.

Sometimes you meet someone, and it’s so clear that the two of you, on some level belong together. As lovers, or as friends, or as family, or as something entirely different. You just work, whether you understand one another or you’re in love or you’re partners in crime. You meet these people throughout your life, out of nowhere, under the strangest circumstances, and they help you feel alive. I don’t know if that makes me believe in coincidence, or fate, or sheer blind luck, but it definitely makes me believe in something.
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I had some girlfriends over last night and they rearranged my living room while I was busy in the kitchen. Hilarious. 
(I’ve rearranged this room seven times, so I say have at it.)

I had some girlfriends over last night and they rearranged my living room while I was busy in the kitchen. Hilarious.
(I’ve rearranged this room seven times, so I say have at it.)

SOMEbody woke up on the wrong side of the bed this morning and it wasn’t me.

SOMEbody woke up on the wrong side of the bed this morning and it wasn’t me.

I swear, the mark of true friendship is when you haven’t seen someone in years, and you can completely pick up where you left off, like no time has passed at all.

If you don’t have a seat at the table, you’re probably on the menu.
When Matt and I went to check out the new iPhones, we each picked up a 6 Plus, held it for a second, looked at each other, then blurted “Ridiculous!” at the same time and the same amount of disdain.  

That’s no phone. It is honkin’ huge.

When Matt and I went to check out the new iPhones, we each picked up a 6 Plus, held it for a second, looked at each other, then blurted “Ridiculous!” at the same time and the same amount of disdain.

That’s no phone. It is honkin’ huge.

One of my oldest friends, Matty, is in town from Brooklyn and we had to come to the most ubiquitous view in Seattle. 

Now we’re headed to Apple to gawk at the new iPhones.

One of my oldest friends, Matty, is in town from Brooklyn and we had to come to the most ubiquitous view in Seattle.

Now we’re headed to Apple to gawk at the new iPhones.