June 2011
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Abby Robitaille, internet quitter.
Sorry my lovely friends, I fell in love and got really distracted.
A comeback is in order, but my computer is missing about four crucial keys and I also have plans to get drunk and go to some garage sales this weekend, so it might not be until Monday.
Smooches!
September 2010
4 posts
We’re still young and we have to do cool things while we still can. Like...
August 2010
19 posts
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Write Like A Motherfucker. →
Too apt.
Temporary mantra:
No boyfriends, no benzos, no blow.
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AQUAMAN, KING OF THE SEVEN SEAS, HAS FUCKING HAD... →
“It’s not like I’m all, Hey, Peter Pufferfish, what’s up? and he’s all, Yo, nothing much, brah.”
July 2010
2 posts
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Jam band fan or Taliban? →
“Jalalabonnaroo.”
June 2010
4 posts
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May 2010
17 posts
Stay fly, Crazy Horse.
In keeping with the concept of moving out of the realm of hip and cryptic pseudonyms and into my own inevitable identity, this blog is now abbyrobitaille.tumblr.com, hereby preventing me from writing down anything I don’t want my own moniker firmly attached to. Own your shit.
wiblog:
This isn’t a photo, but it’s made from photos of outer space… the Eagle Nebula and some stars and a galaxy or two. Check out my realistic sparkles made from an image of a collapsing star!
April 2010
6 posts
Walk tall, kick ass, learn to speak Arabic, love music and never forget you come...
– Hunter S. Thompson