toyolina:

yasaiitame:


squashed:


head earrings.
 Dear Pinguar, who is apparently one of my followers:  I don’t know who you are—except that your Tumblr page links to a main web page which links to enough information that convinced me that I would totally set you up with one of my friends—if you weren’t (according to MySpace) married and didn’t live in Turkey.  Also, while I have a lot of very geeky friends and a few moderately gothy friends, I don’t have any friends who live in (or even near) Turkey).  Oh.  But the point is, I laughed very hard at this particular photo—which made me vaguely ashamed for getting the joke.
The point is—there is no point.  I added you as a friend—which delivered this fantastic earrings as well as a lot of posts that I sincerely wish I could read, but can’t.  In fact, I can’t even identify what language they are in.  (I won’t embarrass myself and my entire country by trying to guess.  I now know that Turkish is both a delight and a language—but only because I looked it up in Wikipedia.  I can find Turkey on a map, though, which is better than most Americans.) 

posted on 27.12.09

toyolina:

yasaiitame:

squashed:

head earrings.

 Dear Pinguar, who is apparently one of my followers:  I don’t know who you are—except that your Tumblr page links to a main web page which links to enough information that convinced me that I would totally set you up with one of my friends—if you weren’t (according to MySpace) married and didn’t live in Turkey.  Also, while I have a lot of very geeky friends and a few moderately gothy friends, I don’t have any friends who live in (or even near) Turkey).  Oh.  But the point is, I laughed very hard at this particular photo—which made me vaguely ashamed for getting the joke.

The point is—there is no point.  I added you as a friend—which delivered this fantastic earrings as well as a lot of posts that I sincerely wish I could read, but can’t.  In fact, I can’t even identify what language they are in.  (I won’t embarrass myself and my entire country by trying to guess.  I now know that Turkish is both a delight and a language—but only because I looked it up in Wikipedia.  I can find Turkey on a map, though, which is better than most Americans.)