I just can’t get over it. I love him so much.
I hate this mustache. But we have a month together, and I’m going to have the most fun possible with it.
At 9:00pm last night, I posted a photo of my mustache on Facebook and said that I wouldn’t shave it until I raised $100 for my friends’ charity: water campaign. Moments later, my buddy Ben shared that photo and said, “Tyler will keep this creepy mustache for a month if we can raise $1,000!”…
This month is going to be the worst.
You know… when you’re in the mood for a long, terrifying read that will make you cherish your life.
“Thanks, Mother Teresa, but please wash your hands before you shake mine.”
It’s the second sentence here that pisses me off. Would you say the same thing to police officers? Marines? Firefighters? Thanks for your service, but… try not to spill any of your blood on me.
No one “must suffer the consequences.” That’s one of the most ridiculous and self-righteous things I’ve ever heard.
My ‘Black Album’ playlist, and how it feels to pass The Beatles on to your child
Ugh. Such a fantastic letter from Ethan Hawke to his daughter (which was repurposed for the movie).