whiskey in a teacup



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Furiously curious, topped with a hat. Not so secretly yearning for a whimsical dinosaur companion and scribe.






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With Godzilla by my side, what can’t I accomplish?

03:27 am, by antisocialite3 notes Comments



Self portrait with Godzilla.

Self portrait with Godzilla.

09:50 pm, by antisocialite5 notes Comments

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Rick’s moments with Bruce are either tender or hilarious.  I try to have a touching moment with Bruce, and he does all the touching.   Pawsy bastard.

05:11 pm, by antisocialite5 notes Comments

I have Gal Friday hair!  Now if I can only figure out how to sleep on it.

08:06 pm, by antisocialite8 notes Comments



ellejohara:

A wee sketchy I did of antisocialite a while ago.

EEEEEE!  Thank you thank you!  

ellejohara:

A wee sketchy I did of antisocialite a while ago.

EEEEEE!  Thank you thank you!  

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Just your typical lunch break…..

03:26 am, by antisocialite9 notes Comments

In which I gracefully and happily commit to doing all the things I need to do today instead of hiding in bed.   

03:19 pm, by antisocialite4 notes Comments

Penelope from The Brothers Bloom.

If there is such a thing as a movie spirit animal, she is mine.

03:16 am, by antisocialite2 notes Comments

Sometimes I just sit around acting out when I should be running out the door to catch my train. Books aren’t gonna sell themselves…..oh wait… they do…that’s what the internet taught us.

Sometimes I just sit around acting out when I should be running out the door to catch my train. Books aren’t gonna sell themselves…..oh wait… they do…that’s what the internet taught us.

11:38 am, by antisocialite Comments

It’s my Birthday!  And I was given the most glorious, sparkly, cake.  I am now officially as old as balls.  

01:52 am, by antisocialite6 notes Comments

Guess who’s on vacation?!

Guess who’s on vacation?!

03:31 pm, by antisocialite2 notes Comments



At last, with this photo, I am ready to record my album of sincere french songs.   Feel my wistfulness!  Fear my melancholy whimsy!  LA VERITE DE FEVRIER!

At last, with this photo, I am ready to record my album of sincere french songs.   Feel my wistfulness!  Fear my melancholy whimsy!  LA VERITE DE FEVRIER!

02:49 am, by antisocialite3 notes Comments



When Emily made friends with the asphalt and got just a little bit closer to hear what it said.    
I need new knees.

When Emily made friends with the asphalt and got just a little bit closer to hear what it said.    

I need new knees.

03:26 am, by antisocialite Comments