the pants that go boom

jay from northwestern Oregon. sci-fi/fantasy books, acoustic guitars, writing code, yummy food, my lovely kitty, math/physics/cosmology, horror movies, and video games.

gpoy, I’m not doing anything on New Year’s Eve edition.

gpoy, I’m not doing anything on New Year’s Eve edition.

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gpoy

gpoy

GPOY, eating soup when I’m deathly ill makes me happy edition.

GPOY, eating soup when I’m deathly ill makes me happy edition.

GPOY, someone mentioned tacos edition.

GPOY, someone mentioned tacos edition.

GPOY forever.

GPOY forever.

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This is a thing that I like.  Thought I had deleted it long ago.

This is a thing that I like.  Thought I had deleted it long ago.

gpoy

gpoy

A few weeks ago.  Early in the morning.  When Kevin was visiting.
Previous night: vodka, irish whiskey, loads of pot.
Kevin has a boner for taking pictures of me early in the morning.
I like this.  I really, really like this.

A few weeks ago.  Early in the morning.  When Kevin was visiting.

Previous night: vodka, irish whiskey, loads of pot.

Kevin has a boner for taking pictures of me early in the morning.

I like this.  I really, really like this.

MISSION ABORT
Until it drops below a thousand-million percent humidity, at least.
That shower was the best idea I’ve had all week.

MISSION ABORT

Until it drops below a thousand-million percent humidity, at least.

That shower was the best idea I’ve had all week.

I think I was pointing at Chester Copperpot staring at me in the window.
/photospamend

I think I was pointing at Chester Copperpot staring at me in the window.

/photospamend

Jay… you look like shit.  Seriously.

Jay… you look like shit.  Seriously.