Big brown Lake Pontchartrain. She’s no beauty but she is in essentially my back yard. And she opens up to the big water I love the most.

My family moved once about every 3.5 years while I was growing up, and it wasn’t just across town. We crisscrossed the whole Midwest and ventured to New England for a while too. My brother is the only person I know who shares my set of core memories, which includes playing here when I was 3.

You know what’s funny? The response you get if your name is entered as “Fuck DonaldTrump”.

It’s fine if I’m a tit shelf for my cat to sit on.

20 minutes a day. Aka my gettin-ready-for-work time.

If anyone is interested, this asshat ventured over from the dump and got himself a swift block from ol’ me.

Someone please remind me to not read the comments. Ever. They make me feel terrible.

I really do love Saturdays.

post a pic YOU took (no description) to bring some zen to the skyline

This guy is also Poe. We usually just call him Boogers, though.