*BIG CUDDLY HUGS* fuck mountains, they are pretty life ruiners.

"Down with the Alps, gives us a free view of the Mediterranean!"

- old German slogan :D

(Though the Alps are a few hundred km further south from here still, and rather a lot higher than my “mountain” here. So yeah, things could be worse: I could be living in the Alps. ;-))

Well, guess what. I just motivated myself to go apartment hunting, despite my exhaustion.

Exhausted, in pain, but on the plus side, high on a book.

Dammit, I was really hoping I’d maybe make it to fifty without needing my first set of “new” joints, but I guess not, if pain is a daily feature now already.

I guess living and working in places where I wouldn’t have to walk up and down mountains all the time would help. Sadly, no can do, on that one. Have to walk up a hilll every day to get to work… bus services up there are very, very insufficient.

And I live on the highest mountain in the area. Well, maybe *that* can be changed, at least. Though finding dirt-cheap flats in this city is nearly impossible, too, and dirt-cheap is the only kind I could afford.

Ridiculously, one of the things that bothers me most about this is that I don’t know how to have a holiday that doesn’t involve lots of walking. I mean, walking around unknown places is kind of what I *do*, when I’m on a holiday… (It’s also very annoying that I can’t really afford holidays right now. So, basically, by the time I can afford a proper one, I may be even less able to walk, and thus less able to do what I most want to do when I’m travelling.)

Sorry. Just venting.

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redpantsaddict:

little-jonny-hairflips:

the-king-of-doot:

redpantsaddict:

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crap now i want potatoes but the only potato in the house is the one that i found in my bag after we went out last weekend

I’m sorry, what?

i somehow acquired a potato while i was….moderately…

If you can grow potatoes can we grow eds?

what’s the best soil for planting a jonny garden?

We’d only need a little bit of soil for a Thom garden

Colins probably need a lot of sunshine so my porch would be perfect.

Phil would also need a garden, but it would have to have wood chips for our lil drummer.

i think moderate temperatures are best for Stanleys, preferably in a grove of trees for the nice leafy shade!

I think Nigels are like mushrooms, you have to grow them in a bin in a dark, damp closet.

i have nothing to add except that this post has someone combined my twin loves of potatoes and Radiohead ergo this is the greatest day of my life

Ladies and gentlement, the Radiohead fandom.

routinemalaise:

i love you. i love you. i love you. i love you. i love you. i love you.

Time to have this hug on my blog again.
Oh man, there used to be a time when my blog actually had content… nicely tagged and cross-referenced content even. But I’m just so busy at the moment that on the few days when I do have some spare time I just sort of veg out. Case in point: I woke up super-early today,  but instead of getting up and doing something, I just lay in bed and read half a book.

routinemalaise:

i love you. i love you. i love you. i love you. i love you. i love you.

Time to have this hug on my blog again.

Oh man, there used to be a time when my blog actually had content… nicely tagged and cross-referenced content even. But I’m just so busy at the moment that on the few days when I do have some spare time I just sort of veg out. Case in point: I woke up super-early today,  but instead of getting up and doing something, I just lay in bed and read half a book.

Or maybe that’s just the only ones I notice promptly because their absence from my dash is so glaring.

Dammit, I should keep track of the number of people I’m following, so I’d at least notice when it drops. :-(

Fuck, tumblr is still unfollowing people

And apparently preferably my nearest and dearest. The fuck, tumblr?

This may be the dad-est pic of him ever.

This may be the dad-est pic of him ever.

(Source: johnny--ramone)

yellowrainjacket:

"45 of your earth years"

His anatomy suddenly makes sense.

redpantsaddict:

trueotterwaits:

Thom Yorke, Rome Italy, 2013. G. Fuà (released/2014)

Of course the way his fingers are has to subtly point at his crotch ugh I hate him. And by that I mean I adore him but you know.

I had to reblog this again, just for this comment. :D

redpantsaddict:

trueotterwaits:

Thom Yorke, Rome Italy, 2013. G. Fuà (released/2014)

Of course the way his fingers are has to subtly point at his crotch ugh I hate him. And by that I mean I adore him but you know.

I had to reblog this again, just for this comment. :D