Tavie blogs i like:
amy
dave foley
mark mckinney
e.mail
archive
andrew
carl
barb cooking blog
boing boing
caroline
cartoon brew
chris
cityroom
consumerist
erin
gena/ deadly stealth frogs
gothamist
jim hill
kids in the hall lj
kithblog
matt k
mike t
nathan
post secret
rynn
sarah
sarah c
sean
tea rose
toby
tom
webcomics i read:
american elf
american stickman
elfquest
lolcats!
masque of the red death
the perry bible fellowship
toothpaste for dinner
ultrajoebot
xkcd
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me on the tumblr
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Everyone had to take a ferry. Which meant everyone had to stand in line in the cold rain for 45 minutes so we could squeeze onto the ferry. I was so cold, so grumpy, so caffeine-deprived, but you know what? If it didn't cost $4.50 each way and leave me a ten-minute walk from the subway, I would want to do it every day. Boats are fun.
(See how I gave the story an upbeat ending there?)
Labels: bobbing along, tragicomedies
Why are you in Tavie's head? 11:30 PM | shower me with attention
