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I’m going to be leaving Australia in 28 days, so I thought it would be a good idea to spend that time doing 28 Australian things. And telling you about it here on Tumblr.
No. 1: Drink Red Cordial!
No Kool-Aid for me; I’m sticking with 100% synthetic Australian cordial. Excuse me, I now need to go eat some fairy bread and run around hyper all afternoon.
EDIT: Suggested by Erin

I’m going to be leaving Australia in 28 days, so I thought it would be a good idea to spend that time doing 28 Australian things. And telling you about it here on Tumblr.

No. 1: Drink Red Cordial!

No Kool-Aid for me; I’m sticking with 100% synthetic Australian cordial. Excuse me, I now need to go eat some fairy bread and run around hyper all afternoon.

EDIT: Suggested by Erin


Outside of Popeyes eating chicken and fries.
(GPOYWhatever)

Outside of Popeyes eating chicken and fries.

(GPOYWhatever)


GPOYWhatever, outside the White House.
(I’m at the far right, next to Erin, whose photo I have stolen.)

GPOYWhatever, outside the White House.

(I’m at the far right, next to Erin, whose photo I have stolen.)


GPOYWhatever-While-Drunk-and-Singing-Miley-Cyrus
At the end of my internship in D.C., the other Australian interns and I went to the local bar and got white-boy-wasted. As you can see. And we sung karaoke. Including our Official Internship Theme Song, which was, appropriately, “Party in the U.S.A.”

GPOYWhatever-While-Drunk-and-Singing-Miley-Cyrus

At the end of my internship in D.C., the other Australian interns and I went to the local bar and got white-boy-wasted. As you can see. And we sung karaoke. Including our Official Internship Theme Song, which was, appropriately, “Party in the U.S.A.”


GPOYWhatever: All this talk of donut holes in the health care debate spurred a quick trip to Rite Aid.

GPOYWhatever: All this talk of donut holes in the health care debate spurred a quick trip to Rite Aid.


GPOYWhatever: You goddamn right I registered for EMP under the Screw Rock ‘n’ Roll banner. Represent.

GPOYWhatever: You goddamn right I registered for EMP under the Screw Rock ‘n’ Roll banner. Represent.


GPOYWhatever: It’s Presidents Day, I’m in Chicago next to a gigantic lake, and it’s fucking snowing. 
Like, best thing ever or what?

GPOYWhatever: It’s Presidents Day, I’m in Chicago next to a gigantic lake, and it’s fucking snowing. 

Like, best thing ever or what?


GPOYWhatever: “Oh Cap’n Crunch, I don’t know about you using “crunch” as a noun, but I do support you using “peanut butter” as an adjective.”

Ya boy suited up in Statuary Hall at the United States Capitol. That’s where your House of Representatives used to meet, America, and it’s also where you hold your Inauguration Day lunch for your President every four years. In front of me, on my left, the pattern of the tiles interrupts, and in its place is a small plaque. That is where John Quincy Adams used to sit.

Ya boy suited up in Statuary Hall at the United States Capitol. That’s where your House of Representatives used to meet, America, and it’s also where you hold your Inauguration Day lunch for your President every four years. In front of me, on my left, the pattern of the tiles interrupts, and in its place is a small plaque. That is where John Quincy Adams used to sit.


I put on an argyle sweater and put on a smileI don’t know how to do this.
GPOYWhatever.

I put on an argyle sweater and put on a smile
I don’t know how to do this.

GPOYWhatever.



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