Does Roll Call Work?

rollcall:

Roll Call, now 884 Tumblr users strong, was built to provide a new, inclusive way to discover people.

Does it work? Have you found new people to follow? Have new people found you? Do tell!

Yeah, I dig it. I just wish there was an option to open the profiles in a new window. I’d kinda like moving through it, opening up profiles without losing my spot. Nawmean?

[Flash 9 is required to listen to audio.]

gtmcknight:

Madison - Lollipop (Lil’ Wayne Cover) (via The Hype Machine)

The sexiest thing I’ve ever heard.

Play count: 241

Mike being too cool for school in San Francisco (via JGDillard)
Mike being too cool for school in San Francisco (via JGDillard)
Gus in San Francisco (via JGDillard)
Gus in San Francisco (via JGDillard)
Went to San Francisco last weekend. I took some pictures. (via JGDillard)
Went to San Francisco last weekend. I took some pictures. (via JGDillard)

Gus sent this to me. This news story is so bizarre. Just wait until the end, when it makes a turn to uber-depressing.

Moral of the story: give up on your dreams.

ericanicole:
Mid-Wilshire
Hey, that’s near where I live!

ericanicole:

Mid-Wilshire

Hey, that’s near where I live!

Justin Dillard is now an endangered species.

I feel like I’m on the verge of extinction.

This week’s Tim and Eric is so good. Here’s a clip with Zach.

You should watch the whole thing here.

Hamburgers vs Hotcakes

I’m being terribly indecisive since I moved to LA.

I don’t like going to diners. The selection overwhelms me because I don’t know myself well enough to get what I really want. When it comes to things like this, I don’t have a gut reaction, there is no “going with what I know I want”. While I never regret the decision I make, getting to that point is a slow and arduous process. These decisions are even more difficult when the options are polar opposites. For example, I was in San Francisco last week and I was at a diner at about 11am. The sign out side of this place mentioned that they were well-known for both their hamburgers and pancakes. This decision would have been easier at either 9am or 6pm, but I sat in the crossover of suitable pancake time and understandable hamburger time. Now I’m a breakfast man, so pancakes and eggs seemed like it might be my best bet, but then a new logic crept into my mind. Maybe I should start ordering things based on how unattainable they are or how hard it is for me to make it myself. So I decided I’d get a burger, but in a second of indecisiveness I said strawberry pancakes to the waitress. She said they were out of strawberries and asked if I’d prefer apple pancakes.

I got a hamburger.