
—Photoshopping the old and the new together. Quite neat and even creepier. I don’t read Foreign so can’t give much in the way of details.
—Hungarians make great maps.

—Photoshopping the old and the new together. Quite neat and even creepier. I don’t read Foreign so can’t give much in the way of details.
—Hungarians make great maps.
My brother has thrown down the gauntlet. I have to start writing again. UGH!!!!!!!!
Hey everyone, I’m writing you today from the beautiful city of Houston, TX….and by beautiful, I mean disturbingly grotesque in almost every way. I’m not a big fan of places where I can see the air. Maybe it’s just me. I don’t know. I should be fair. In the 5 days I’ve been here, Houston has looked a lot like this:
So maybe a venture out into the city will improve my view of Houston…or maybe not. I’ll let you know.
By the way, I’ve heard all of these horror cities about their traffic, mostly from their own residents trying to brag about how much their city is awesomely horrible. Well, it’s not really that bad so sit the F up.
[edit: The title quote comes from my brother. Isn't he a funny bastard?]