Blog of Angie
Raiders of the Lost Ark

Raiders of the Lost Ark

we growin up

we growin up

this thing belongs to me now. I can’t wait to customize it.

this thing belongs to me now. I can’t wait to customize it.

[Flash 10 is required to watch video]

I grew up in the front end of the age of technology but I’ll never get over how funny screen sharing is

who is this man? 
I must find him.

who is this man? 

I must find him.

in case you didn’t know, me and Le Furry went to art high school together

in case you didn’t know, me and Le Furry went to art high school together

oh. my. god.

oh. my. god.

JUST WRITE THE GODDAMN TEXT AND NAME THE GODDAMN PRODUCT ANGIE ITS NOT THAT HARD STOP PROCRASTINATING FOR THE LOVE OF JESUS

JUST WRITE THE GODDAMN TEXT AND NAME THE GODDAMN PRODUCT ANGIE ITS NOT THAT HARD STOP PROCRASTINATING FOR THE LOVE OF JESUS

I can’t stand rachel bilson

I can’t stand rachel bilson

this is my new favorite picture of myself

this is my new favorite picture of myself

I just got a call from

a friend I’ve known since high school, through my main group of friends that I hung out with. she is a few years older than me and just a really fantastic person who I will never really understand. we’ve kept in contact since then and I usually only see her at parties, but she just recently moved to the pacific northwest to make a life and all of that.

so she just called me and I was really surprised and wondered why she would be, but I’m working in the lab by myself so I answered. Her phone had called me by mistake and it sounded like she was in the car and it only took a second after ‘hello’ for me to realize, but then I heard her muffled voice and someone else’s, but I couldn’t make out any words, and I listened and thought about how for a few seconds I was suddenly a part of their car ride, without them knowing. it was like a brief, accidental, live portrait of someone else’s life. usually when you interact with other people, you only see your interaction with them. or yours with them and others. but you can never really understand their relationship to any one other person aside from you. 

after a few seconds of listening to the air noise I felt like it was being creepy so I hung up. 


I’M FUCKING TRYING.

easy for you to say, asshole!

I’M FUCKING TRYING.

easy for you to say, asshole!


i really hate this thing. 
its like the promotional frisbee/lanyard/keychain/pen of chicago design events

i really hate this thing. 

its like the promotional frisbee/lanyard/keychain/pen of chicago design events