“I go by ‘Orange Man.’ Yes, the color is functional, but I also find it to be optimistic and inspirational. I want others to see me not for my own safety but for their inspiration. It worked on you!”
why didn’t I meet guys like this when I lived in Boston?
shit’s getting real
There is nothing quite like rubbing anti-scabies cream all over one’s wretched body to make one feel like The Least Sexy Person Alive. Plus my only clean pants are tie-dyed and my only clean socks have a pot leaf design so my whole look right now would have someone thinking, “Of course this person has scabies.” Dirty hippie achievement unlocked.
I crashed a bro party in Sacramento last weekend. I stayed long enough to have a frosty Coors. They began taunting each other about finding love at Faces, the local gay bar, and I bounced outta there real quick.
my year in california is coming to a close and i am so thankful for all of the experiences i have had. and the sunsets. dayum, the sunsets!
awkward teenage stance. buckingham palace, 2006.
montreal street artist roadsworth tries not only to beautify the urban landscape, often by incorporating existing street markings, but to also make a statement about the illusory urban disconnect from the natural environment. his (literal) street art is both a reclamation of a public space that as cyclists and pedestrians we are taught is dangerous, and a response to the primacy afforded to a car culture that largely dictates the planning of this public space. for his efforts, roadsworth was charged with 53 counts of mischief in 2004.
b.i.g. 4 eva, knee deep in the beat.