thedeefunkera: This is in my hometown! It still exists as a fully functioning amusement park and sight of many of my favorite childhood memories. I’ll rep Lake Compounce till they put me in the grave. I’m with you 100% on this, although it very well could be Lake Compounce itself that puts you in the grave.

thedeefunkera:

This is in my hometown! It still exists as a fully functioning amusement park and sight of many of my favorite childhood memories. I’ll rep Lake Compounce till they put me in the grave.

I’m with you 100% on this, although it very well could be Lake Compounce itself that puts you in the grave.

(Source: vintagethemeparks)

This song is getting serious burn at the Chateau Milio

(Source: hypebeast)

Each fragrance features strong notes of Arrogance and Treachery, with subtle hints of Fascism rounding out the bouquet. Now Yankees fans, in addition to looking and acting like assholes, can finally smell like one. 

Each fragrance features strong notes of Arrogance and Treachery, with subtle hints of Fascism rounding out the bouquet. Now Yankees fans, in addition to looking and acting like assholes, can finally smell like one. 

(Source: imsplashybitch, via simplybasketball)

My locker at work.

My locker at work.

I sure wish @deefunk would start using one of these again so she could call me and we could have a conversation that didn’t involve typing.

I sure wish @deefunk would start using one of these again so she could call me and we could have a conversation that didn’t involve typing.

Actual conversation between me and a waitress at Buffalo Wild Wings

  • Waitress: So does your hair just look like that naturally or do you style it to make it look that way.
  • Me: No, I wake up and this is what it looks like. I have automatic hair. I'm half Italian.
  • Waitress: You kinda have this Pauly D thing going on right now.
  • Me (visibly agitated): That's not the look I'm going for.
I walked into the 99 Cent to buy Gatorade, walked out with three cans of silly string, naturally.

I walked into the 99 Cent to buy Gatorade, walked out with three cans of silly string, naturally.

SWAG!

SWAG!