So we hit 1,500 likes today and wow that feels cool. I never imagined anyone beyond the 10 people I’m super tight with would care about us.
I never imagined I’d do a 35 day tour with my best friends crammed in a van playing for people I’ve never met but hopefully establishing friendships.
I never thought I’d be sleeping in Wal-Mart parking lots and loving it.
I never thought I’d play a show at a lake house.
I never thought people would care.
I’m just a kid hitting a bass and yelling about everything personal to me and it’s so rad people care.
Next time you go walking around barefoot in the water…
No worries, that’s a Bobbit Worm. They live on the ocean floor, and unless you’re able to withstand a ton of pressure, you likely wouldn’t have your toesies nipped off by one since they live deeper than people walk on the ocean floor.
Bobbit Worms are kinda cool. And they were named after Laurena Bobbit, who cut off her abusive husband’s penis and threw it out of her car window as she drove off.
Cambridgeshire-based artist Chris Wood's beautiful, geometric arrangements of colorful glass create
me if i ever go to jail
15 years of emo tears does a lot to a house.
Going back in a week, maybe I’ll take another one now that it’s turning to fall.
Invisible Studio’s workshop near Bath, UK.
Built for $25,000 using lumber milled from the property.
Photography by Andy Matthews.
remember when children used to say “i know you are but what am i” bc never in my adult life have i found an incident where that phrase is more appropriate