<$BlogRSDURL$> <body><script type="text/javascript"> function setAttributeOnload(object, attribute, val) { if(window.addEventListener) { window.addEventListener('load', function(){ object[attribute] = val; }, false); } else { window.attachEvent('onload', function(){ object[attribute] = val; }); } } </script> <div id="navbar-iframe-container"></div> <script type="text/javascript" src="https://apis.google.com/js/plusone.js"></script> <script type="text/javascript"> gapi.load("gapi.iframes:gapi.iframes.style.bubble", function() { if (gapi.iframes && gapi.iframes.getContext) { gapi.iframes.getContext().openChild({ url: 'https://www.blogger.com/navbar.g?targetBlogID\x3d6679159\x26blogName\x3dThe+Absurdist\x26publishMode\x3dPUBLISH_MODE_BLOGSPOT\x26navbarType\x3dSILVER\x26layoutType\x3dCLASSIC\x26searchRoot\x3dhttp://theabsurdist.blogspot.com/search\x26blogLocale\x3den_CA\x26v\x3d2\x26homepageUrl\x3dhttp://theabsurdist.blogspot.com/\x26vt\x3d522312780045935997', where: document.getElementById("navbar-iframe-container"), id: "navbar-iframe" }); } }); </script>

The AbsurdistThe Absurdist

Saturday, July 23, 2005
  Meet my parents

For the most part, the evolution of my psychological state is most concisely explained by this one photo. The tipping point? Dad 1.0's criminal socks and sandals combination.
 

Thinker Absurd

RSS Feed

Everytime you link to The Absurdist: