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Books I read in 2018

  1. Fearless Colors by Samplerman
  2. 2666 by Roberto Bolaño
  3. My Favorite Thing is Monsters by Emil Ferris
  4. In China von Sascha Hommer
  5. Nancy is Happy: Dailies 1943-1945 by Ernie Bushmiller
  6. Descender volume 1: Tin Stars by Jeff Lemire & Dustin Nguyen
  7. Descender volume 2: Machine Moon by Jeff Lemire & Dustin Nguyen
  8. Spider Gwen: Kingpin by Jason Latour, Tom Taylor, Robbi Rodriguez, and Marcio Takara
  9. The Sissy Goes for a Swim by Amanda K. Davidson
  10. Friends von Jan Soeken
  11. US by Sarah Dowling
  12. The Book of Dust, Volume 1: La Belle Sauvage by Philip Pullman
  13. The Abortion: An Historical Romance 1966 by Richard Brautigan
  14. Queer: A Graphic History by Meg-John Barker and Julia Scheele
  15. Perfect Lives by Robert Ashley
  16. Une Semaine de Bonté: A Surrealist Novel in Collage by Max Ernst
  17. Song Cycle by Richard Henderson
  18. 20 Jazz Funk Greats by Drew Daniel
  19. Lucky Luke #22: Calamity Jane by Morris and Goscinny
  20. Lucky Luke #24: … gegen Joss Jamon by Morris and Goscinny
  21. Lucky Luke #27: Die Daltons auf Schatzsuche by Morris and Goscinny
  22. Lucky Luke #30: Die Daltons bewähren sich by Morris and Goscinny
  23. All the Dirty Parts by Daniel Handler
  24. Being Here is Everything: The Life of Paula Modersohn Becker by Marie Darrieussecq
  25. Tales from Earthsea by Ursula K. LeGuin 
  26. The Other Wind by Ursula K. LeGuin
  27. Car Warriors #1 (epic comics)
  28. St. George: A Shadowline Saga #1 (epic comics)
  29. Fighting American #2 (DC comics)
  30. Punisher 2099 #1 (Marvel comics)
  31. Punisher 2099 #2 (Marvel comics)
  32. Kickers Inc. #1 (Marvel comics)
  33. Starblast #1 (Marvel comics)
  34. Mad-Dog #1 (Marvel comics)
  35. Mad-Dog #2 (Marvel comics)
  36. Jack Kirby’s Secret City Saga #0 (Topps comics)
  37. Life A User’s Manual by Georges Perec
  38. The Book of Embraces by Eduardo Galeano
  39. In a Dream, I Dance by Myself, and I Collapse by Carolyn Zaikowski
  40. The Lathe of Heaven be Ursula K. LeGuin
  41. Sabrina by Nick Drnaso
  42. The Red Parts by Maggie Nelson
  43. Hicksville by Dylan Horrocks
  44. The Revised Boy Scout Manual by William S. Burroughs
  45. In the House in the Dark of the Woods by Laird Hunt
  46. Samuel Johnson’s Eternal Return by Martin Riker
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Reblogging because this was NOT flagged by Tumblr as explicit.

Reblogging because this was NOT flagged by Tumblr as explicit.

(Source: rocket2nowhere)

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rocket2nowhere:

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Reblogging because the original was marked as explicit by Tumblr. This is a photo of a table and a yellow bottle-opener. There is nothing sexually explicit about it.

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rocket2nowhere:

At some point, I decided to stop reblogging things and only post my own photography. I was able to do this regularly for some time, but I ran out of material and only made more ocassionally. Recently, someone told me tumblr was dead. This made me sad. I like it here. And so I’ve decided not to be part of this other person’s perceived death. And even though I don’t have a lot of photos to post, I’m sure I can find something else, and maybe those things, whatever they are, will get the two likes everything else has gotten for the last year or so and maybe not. But hello.

Change that to: “Recently, someone told me Tumblr was dead. And they were predicting the future.”

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knuckle tattoo ideas


NULL

BURN

LINT

GOSH

EXIT

TURN

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I don’t understand the concept of sustainable straws; why not just stop using them altogether?

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In the dream I said, “I’ve always wanted to meet someone who owned every Bobcat Goldthwait album.”

I did not know I actually wanted this until I dreamt it.

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As an ocassional smoker and coffee and smartphone addict, I sometimes wish I had three hands.

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This is not a bicycle. This is a condition caused by snorting too much crystal.

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That video, you’ve seen it, where the guy puts the big rocks in the jar first, and then the pebbles which fall into the spaces left by the rocks, and then the sand which fills in all the rest of the available space, is not an illustration of how we should prioritize our time, but rather an illustration of how Germans stand in line.

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She thought it was her nose

He thought is was her nipple

Neither was using their noodle