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Bernadette, 19, Sydney, Australia, Scorpio "You're the limb I've lost but somehow I still feel." of you touching my butt click for links my face or something euphonious (pleasing to the ear ya dummies) facebook twitter twatter (like i even use it) instagrammed shit i made skulls once enter at your own risk: may induce feelings things people have asked my butt flickr mine same omg ! feed my butt questions (or is that too gross?) 4 all da ladies out there (feminist kinda stuff) i love you now let me touch your butt, kidding (kinda) me (literally but not really) things to remember (half for me and half for anyone else out there) massimo (a cat) lovely people mwah mwah~ things famous people have said that I like yummy looking foods

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[s-t-y-l-e-t-s]

[imperiatrix]

“Hamlet, Prince of Denmark” Act III, scene 2

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[bvddhist]

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Louise Madzia Ceramics.

Artists on tumblr.

[prorevenge]

I've been told you'd like to hear about my Grandmother...

My grandmother got married in 1962, to a young man in the military. For a wedding present, their parents bought them a house in a nice suburb. White picket fence, whole 9 yards. Not long after they moved in, the next door neighbor planted a mullberry tree on the side of his property, near my grandparent’s driveway. Nothing seemed amiss, but if you know Mullberry Trees, you know that sh*t is about to get real.

About 15 years later, the mullberry tree was OBNOXIOUS. The birds would come and eat the berries, and any car parked in the driveway would get sh*t on, and it would stain the cars and ruin paint jobs. My grandmother, upon realizing the culprit, baked a nice apple pie, walked next door, and asked the neighbor if he’d mind trimming back the branches of the tree that hung over her driveway. He told her not to worry, he’d get to it soon. Three days later, my grandmother opened her door to find a half-eaten pie in the plate, crawling with ants, and a note that said “I changed my mind.”

My grandmother threw out the pie, cursing up a storm, and swearing up and down she’d get him to trim that tree or get him back. City ordinance said she could not trim the tree, as the roots were on his property, so the whole tree was his property.

As the years went by, my grandmother repeatedly asked him, ever so nicely, to trim it back. His responses were always along the lines of “No” and “F*ck off.” Finally, in the mid-90s, my grandmother retired, and received a large bonus from her employer for her 35 years of work. She took the money, and bought the empty lot on the other side of the neighbor, then went to a nursery and bought 16 mullberry trees, planting them along her property line, on both sides of his property. About 3 years ago, he became angry at the damage they were doing to his cars, and cut them all back without permission. My grandmother took him to court, and he was forced to reimburse her for the trees at a markup because they’d had 10 years to grow.

[writeasrayne]

…. That is hardcore on a level I hardly knew existed.

[emmersdrawberry]

Thats a level of salty i can only pray I achieve

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this is beyond incredible

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[derivings]

by Sarah Jane- Lovely Ember Photography 

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[thatgreatconsciousnessoflife]

[you-are-always-alone]

[ufocitings]

i will wade out                        till my thighs are steeped in burning flowers I will take the sun in my mouth and leap into the ripe air                                       Alive                                                 with closed eyes to dash against darkness                                       in the sleeping curves of my body Shall enter fingers of smooth mastery with chasteness of sea-girls                                            Will i complete the mystery                                            of my flesh I will rise               After a thousand years lipping flowers             And set my teeth in the silver of the moon

e. e. cummings (via ufocitings)

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cute fake flowers wall decoration

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[wanderlog]

[stillestille]

Banff National Park