Todd X @toddx

http://www.icedteaandsarcasm.com/

Sarcastic existentialist and producer of "on point" content. #salty

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At least we'll always have #Homocats. 
#foundatwork #zine
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At least we'll always have #Homocats. #foundatwork #zine

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Get ready for Hurricane Todd! 
#hurricanetodd #hurricaneseason2017
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Get ready for Hurricane Todd! #hurricanetodd #hurricaneseason2017

Last night in S-Town. I cannot listen to the Hamilton soundtrack again!
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Last night in S-Town. I cannot listen to the Hamilton soundtrack again!

I hear it's hot in SF.
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I hear it's hot in SF.

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Saying farewell to my BBF. He let me wear his hat for a kiss. xoxo

#tahoe #bear #boyfriend
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Saying farewell to my BBF. He let me wear his hat for a kiss. xoxo #tahoe #bear #boyfriend

Something has gone very wrong with Instagram.
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Something has gone very wrong with Instagram.

I Wandered Lonely as a Cloud 
BY WILLIAM WORDSWORTH

I wandered lonely as a cloud 
That floats on high o'er vales and hills, 
When all at once I saw a crowd, 
A host, of golden daffodils; 
Beside the lake, beneath the trees, 
Fluttering and dancing in the breeze. 
Continuous as the stars that shine 
And twinkle on the milky way, 
They stretched in never-ending line 
Along the margin of a bay: 
Ten thousand saw I at a glance, 
Tossing their heads in sprightly dance. 
The waves beside them danced; but they 
Out-did the sparkling waves in glee: 
A poet could not but be gay, 
In such a jocund company: 
I gazed—and gazed—but little thought 
What wealth the show to me had brought: 
For oft, when on my couch I lie 
In vacant or in pensive mood, 
They flash upon that inward eye 
Which is the bliss of solitude; 
And then my heart with pleasure fills, 
And dances with the daffodils.
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I Wandered Lonely as a Cloud BY WILLIAM WORDSWORTH I wandered lonely as a cloud That floats on high o'er vales and hills, When all at once I saw a crowd, A host, of golden daffodils; Beside the lake, beneath the trees, Fluttering and dancing in the breeze. Continuous as the stars that shine And twinkle on the milky way, They stretched in never-ending line Along the margin of a bay: Ten thousand saw I at a glance, Tossing their heads in sprightly dance. The waves beside them danced; but they Out-did the sparkling waves in glee: A poet could not but be gay, In such a jocund company: I gazed—and gazed—but little thought What wealth the show to me had brought: For oft, when on my couch I lie In vacant or in pensive mood, They flash upon that inward eye Which is the bliss of solitude; And then my heart with pleasure fills, And dances with the daffodils.

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Vacation: Day 2 🍷
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Vacation: Day 2 🍷

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Beer is cool.
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Beer is cool.

Good morning, Truckee.
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Good morning, Truckee.

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