This is actually via ministry of type via David Lu of Computational Drawings’s delicious bookmarks.
It didn’t seem to him, though, on this morning in the Faraways, such an unfortunate thing, that kind of small-town determinism. True, he had himself clambered out of it as fast as he could and into the Great World seeking growing-room and air to breathe; but he had in fact languished in the city, not growing but shrinking over time into a strange form of invisibility. Almost no one that he’d known there knew anyone else he had known, and so to each new acquaintance Pierce was able to present a separate and partial character, an ad hoc personality specially adapted to the circumstances (bar, bookstore, Brooklyn) but too flimsy to support more than a single other person at close range…
are you trying to tell us something ry?
Hot People Trying to Look Ugly
…or ugly people trying to look hot.
I’m not sure what’s more embarrassing:
- I watched all of these
- I found them amusing
- I recognized most of the locations
see the famous chuck d cup here.
ps- ry i later learned that the particular grown-ass adults playing beerpong from that txt were the kickball commish and some of his cronies. i hope this comment doesn’t make a vein explode in your mind.
oh so that was you?
finn, what position do you play?
usually shortstop or right field.