I am Fred Wilson. This is my tumblog. I try to post a quote, a song, and a picture every day. Some days I actually do that. I also pull in links to some thing I do on the web to this tumblog . And I reblog the things I find on tumblr that I like. I hope you enjoy your visit.
I miss seasons, effin tropics.
HAHAHA. Win. (See below). whatson: fred-wilson:
SOMEBODY HELP ME…It’s my personal apocalypse.
A parte il freddo, il cartello: non dare da mangiare ai picconi o agli scoiattoli.
this reminds me of the first time i saw the waves frozen on lake michigan.. we were driving to a party on the northside...
oooh…that’s pretty!
Cant wait to be back here again.
I don’t realize how cold it is until I see that.. YIKES!
When I see things like this it makes me thankful I moved to LA in the nick of time. That SUCKS.
I forgot how cold it gets in the Northeast. So pretty… while I’m still wearing a minidress and laughing at the left...
Um, what’s ice? I’m confused. Isn’t that the stuff I put in my cold beverages when it hits 90 in November?
apartment at 755am this morning, it was so cold that I actually said, “Oh, fuck” out loud.
dont have my puffy coat or a long wool coat up here yet! :-(
I’m going to COLOMBIA, NOW! Bye guys!
I can’t even comprehend this kind of cold.
I need a new winter coat, like yesterday.