to the few people who follow this blog:
I’m sorry if I don’t post much anymore. I’ve been too depressed to care about more than one blog..I’ll try to get back into this..
Fuck..no one cares.
Lights Out: Black Mustache’s anti-pot-prohibition PSA gets straight to the point by comparing the sticky icky to nondescript flowers that turn anthropomorphized polygons a psychedelic shade of purple.
[good.]
to the few people who follow this blog:
I’m sorry if I don’t post much anymore. I’ve been too depressed to care about more than one blog..I’ll try to get back into this..
Fuck..no one cares.
This Is Just Plain Wrong of the Day: “The End of History” is an honest-to-nastiness high ABV (55%) beer product produced by Scotland-based craft brewery BrewDog, which comes complete with its very own taxidermied rodent koozie.
This blond Belgian ale is infused with nettles from the Scottish Highlands and Fresh juniper berries. Only 12 bottles have been made and each comes with its own certificate and is presented in a stuffed stoat or grey squirrel. The striking packaging was created by a very talented taxidermist and all the animals used were road kill.
Each bottle will set you back a cool $760, but, as I understand it, there’s nothing quite like swigging a tall cold one while staring deep into the vacant, hopeless gaze of dead vermin.
[adfreak.]
Nobody gives a fuck.