A Cog and Wheels Type

Riding like sir. #mustache #ridingbuddy #bike #carbon #cycling...

Wed, 22 May 2013 20:21:56 -0500

Riding like sir. #mustache #ridingbuddy #bike #carbon #cycling #roadbike #roadie #rabbit #training #bicycle

Done. #roadbike #rides #bike #back #carbon #carbonfiber

Fri, 03 May 2013 18:59:19 -0500

Done. #roadbike #rides #bike #back #carbon #carbonfiber

75% done! #roadbike #carbon #cf #carbonfiber #bike

Wed, 01 May 2013 18:04:58 -0500

75% done! #roadbike #carbon #cf #carbonfiber #bike

lovesaragee: edgar-allan-poeno: tofeelthefireinside: jonnegri:...

Wed, 24 Apr 2013 15:06:46 -0500

lovesaragee:

edgar-allan-poeno:

tofeelthefireinside:

jonnegri:

akosiallen:

EVOLUTION OF MUSIC by Pentatonix

11th Century
Salve Regina

1600s
Canon in D - Pachelbel

1800s
Symphony No. 5 - Beethoven

1910s
Danny Boy - Frederic Weatherly

1920s
Old Man River - Jerome Kern & Oscar Hammerstein II

1930s
Minnie the Moocher - Cab Calloway

1940s
Boogie Woogie Bugle Boy - The Andrew Sisters

1950s
I Walk The Line - Johnny Cash
La Bamba - Ritchie Valens

1960s
Stand By Me - Ben E. King
Barbara Ann - Beach Boys
I Want to Hold Your Hand - The Beatles
RESPECT - Aretha Franklin

1970s
ABC - Jackson 5
Bohemian Rhapsody - Queen

1980s
Celebration - Kool & The Gang
Don’t Stop Believin’ - Journey
Thriller - Michael Jackson

1990s
Can’t Touch This - MC Hammer
…Baby One More Time - Britney Spears
Say My Name - Destiny’s Child
I Want It That Way - The Backstreet Boys

2000s
Hey Ya! - Outkast
Drop it Like It’s Hot - Snoop Dogg
Crazy - Gnarls Barkley
Hips Don’t Lie - Shakira
Single Ladies - Beyonce
I Kissed A Girl - Katy Perry
Bad Romance - Lady Gaga
I Got a Feelin - Black Eyed Peas

2010s
Baby - Justin Bieber
We Found Love - Rihanna
Some Nights - Fun.
Somebody That I Used To Know - Gotye
Gangnam Style - Psy
Call Me Maybe - Carly Rae Jepsen

Dear mother of god, that bass voice. /swoons

Sweet mother of Jesus

WHAT IS THIS MAGIC

I am like a proud mother :’)

Blondie in the back looks like Biff Tannen

Ready for racing!

Thu, 04 Apr 2013 22:05:30 -0500

Ready for racing!

Photo

Thu, 28 Feb 2013 21:50:43 -0600

Christmas Flamingo! #xmas #christmas #bird #flamingo

Mon, 24 Dec 2012 21:46:45 -0600

Christmas Flamingo! #xmas #christmas #bird #flamingo

The awesome card I made to put my wifes xmas present in. #hp...

Mon, 24 Dec 2012 04:34:21 -0600

The awesome card I made to put my wifes xmas present in. #hp #harrypotter #xmas #christmas #wizard

I want to like this, but I hate it at the same time.

Thu, 13 Dec 2012 23:16:20 -0600

I want to like this, but I hate it at the same time.

You can check out any time you like, but you can never leave....

Mon, 10 Dec 2012 06:04:45 -0600

You can check out any time you like, but you can never leave. #hotel #california #CA

No shave November is over! #movember #noshave #novembeard #beard

Sat, 01 Dec 2012 08:27:42 -0600

No shave November is over! #movember #noshave #novembeard #beard

Don't be a bitch

Mon, 30 Jul 2012 23:34:23 -0500

Use drop bars.

that is all

polishtamales: msedwick Request! Azusa Link! Haha! I didnt...

Thu, 14 Jun 2012 00:48:21 -0500

polishtamales:

msedwick Request! Azusa Link!

Haha! I didnt know there was an anime with a character named Azusa!? I actually meant this Azusa but I like the sketch for her either way!

The Winners Are...

Thu, 31 May 2012 22:46:38 -0500

polishtamales:

Number 18

Harakire

kris-mtg

silver0nova

Ok guys, one more round! d10, what is my number?! Closest one rounding up, gets it!

5! Middle of the road!

The Offical Tumblr of Polish Tamales: CONTEST TIME! (Yes, REALLY!)

Wed, 30 May 2012 22:45:05 -0500

The Offical Tumblr of Polish Tamales: CONTEST TIME! (Yes, REALLY!):

polishtamales:

Ok, here’s the deal! I will be rolling a d20! Person who can guess the number by leaving a comment below will get a chance to score some FREE shwag! What is this shwag?!

A Zombie Token (signed & numbered by me. Only 18 of these were hand cut and printed by me.)

A personalized sketch on…

Come on number 17!

Woke up this morning with my hair like this… wat.

Thu, 26 Apr 2012 08:14:49 -0500

Woke up this morning with my hair like this… wat.

CAMP

Tue, 10 Apr 2012 18:35:25 -0500

This is on a bus back from camp. I’m thirteen and so are you. Before I left for camp I imagined it would be me and three or four other dudes I hadn’t met yet, running around all summer, getting into trouble. It turned out it would be me and just one girl. That’s you. And we’re still at camp as long as we’re on the bus and not at the pickup point where our parents would be waiting for us. We’re still wearing our orange camp t-shirts. We still smell like pineneedles. I like you and you like me and I more-than-like you, but I don’t know if you do or don’t more-than-like me. You’ve never said, so I haven’t been saying anything all summer, content to enjoy the small miracle of a girl choosing to talk to me and choosing to do so again the next day and so on. A girl who’s smart and funny and who, if I say something dumb for a laugh, is willing to say something two or three times as dumb to make me laugh, but who also gets weird and wise sometimes in a way I could never be. A girl who reads books that no one’s assigned to her, whose curly brown hair has a line running through it from where she put a tie to hold it up while it was still wet.

Back in the real world we don’t go to the same school, and unless one of our families moves to a dramatically different neighborhood, we won’t go to the same high school. So, this is kind of it for us. Unless I say something. And it might especially be it for us if I actually do say something. The sun’s gone down and the bus is quiet. A lot of kids are asleep. We’re talking in whispers about a tree we saw at a rest stop that looks like a kid we know. And then I’m like, “Can I tell you something?”and all of a sudden I’m telling you. And I keep telling you and it all comes out of me and it keeps coming and your face is there and gone and there and gone as we pass underneath the orange lamps that line the sides of the highway. And there’s no expression on it. And I think just after a point I’m just talking to lengthen the time where we live in a world where you haven’t said “yes” or “no” yet. And regrettably I end up using the word ”Destiny” I don’t remember in what context. Doesn’t really matter. Before long l’m out of stuff to say and you smile and say, “okay.” I don’t know exactly what you mean by it, but it seems vaguely positive and I would leave in order not to spoil the moment, but there’s nowhere to go because we’re are on a bus. So I pretend like I’m asleep and before long, I really am.

I wake up, the bus isn’t moving anymore. The domed lights that line the center aisle are all on. I turn and you’re not there. Then again a lot of kids aren’t in their seats anymore. We’re parked at the pick-up point, which is in the parking lot of a Methodist church. The bus is half empty. You might be in your dad’s car by now, your bags and things piled high in the trunk. The girls in the back of the bus are shrieking and laughing and taking their sweet time disembarking as I swing my legs out into the aisle to get up off the bus, just as one of them reaches my row. It used to be our row, on our way off. It’s Michelle, a girl who got suspended from third grade for a week after throwing rocks at my head. Adolescence is doing her a ton of favors body-wise. She stops and looks down at me. And her head is blasted from behind by the dome light, so I can’t really see her face, but I can see her smile. And she says one word: “Destiny” Then her and the girls clogging the aisles behind her all laugh and then she turns and leads them off the bus. I didn’t know you were friends with them.

I find my dad in the parking lot. He drives me back to our house and camp is over. So is summer, even though there’s two weeks until school starts. This isn’t a story about how girls are evil or how love is bad, this is a story about how I learned something and I’m not saying this thing is true or not, I’m just saying it’s what I learned. I told you something. It was just for you and you told everybody. So I learned cut out the middle man, make it all for everybody, always. Everybody can’t turn around and tell everybody, everybody already knows, I told them. But this means there isn’t a place in my life for you or someone like you. Is it sad? Sure. But it’s a sadness I chose. I wish I could say this was a story about how I got on the bus a boy and got off a man more cynical, hardened, and mature and shit.
But that’s not true. The truth is I got on the bus a boy. And I never got off the bus.

I still haven’t….

Why

Mon, 26 Mar 2012 12:38:08 -0500

Is it so easy for us to walk in and out of eachothers lives so easily? Why isn’t it more difficult to lose contact with those that we have met and interacted with?

I hope I can achieve the same this summer.

Mon, 26 Mar 2012 01:19:23 -0500

I hope I can achieve the same this summer.

One of my favorite books ever.

Sun, 25 Mar 2012 01:04:08 -0500

One of my favorite books ever.