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My name is Dennis Rim. I am an 18 year old senior at Stuyvesant High School in the great City of New York.

Libertarianism is the way to go.

The Last Question, by Isaac Asimov

The last question was asked for the first time, half in jest, on May 21, 2061, at a time when humanity first stepped into the light. The question came about as a result of a five dollar bet over highballs, and it happened this way:

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The Psychedelic Deconstruction of an Ordinary New York City Street

Cyriak Harris, an animator known for his disturbing, Escheresque animations, brings his signature style to this music video for Eskmo’s “We Got More.”

Woah.

holy shit

AND I’M GETTING IT

WOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOT MR SANDLER I LOVE YOU

oh my god I will buy you so many beers once you forget that I’m not 21 yet because I can’t wait three years

Anonymous Asked:
QuestionAre you going to "The Beatles: The Lost Concert" movie premier in a few weeks? Anwser

You seem very curious and eager to know, anon…. judging how you asked me literally 6 times…

Wash U is giving me the option of owning ‘dennis@wustl.edu’

That’s like… sooooo clutch

Should I take that or just go with dennis.rim@wustl.edu?!?!?

Jack Kerouac is actually …good

So much for studying. I just want to read read read read bike read

So I woke up at 6am… quality

I went out for a ride AND IT WAS THE BEST RIDE EVER

I just started pedaling while zoning out to RJD2 and I found myself completely lost… Like I had no idea where I was. I stopped by an elderly woman and just asked “excuse me, but where am I?”

She was very confused. After a few circles here and there I found myself on the Motor Parkway, which I sped down avoiding dogs and branches at a a healthy 20mph, which is pretty intense on a ~7 foot wide path. I found myself in Flushing… at 7am… then realized that I had to go back home. Goddamn it.

The trudge back home was pretty painful (an uphill grade the whole time), and my front derailleur decides to fuck up on me, which meant that I had climb up all in high gear. Most painful ride back home.

Oh well, I beat the heat and now my thighs are solid.