seriously is there anything sexier than sustainable farming
Cosmic Funnies

Origami Around

Product Placement
One Nice Bug Per Day
Fieri Frames

if i look back, i am lost

Love Begins
ojovivo
Monterey Bay Aquarium

Jar Jar Binks Fan Club
Cookie Run:Kingdom Official!
EXPECTATIONS
todays bird
Color Me Curious

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The Bright Sessions

shark vs the universe
Claire Keane

@theartofmadeline
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seriously is there anything sexier than sustainable farming
“Of course I’ll hurt you. Of course you’ll hurt me. Of course we will hurt each other. But this is the very condition of existence. To become spring, means accepting the risk of winter. To become presence, means accepting the risk of absence…”
— Antoine de Saint Exupéry, The Little Prince
thanks for the memories even though they gave me emotional trauma
Speed kills
this is my aesthetic. i’ve found it at last. mountain road signs bearing sexual puns
#cómic #ilustración #pepaprietopuy #TIKTOK
Con esta historia participo en la expo “Animal Collective” en Centro Cibeles, a través de Tik Tok Cómics :)
You’re so goddamned tough, but all people don’t have to be like you.
Charles Bukowski, The Pleasures of the Damned (via wordsnquotes)
What is a ghost? Something dead that seems to be alive. Something dead that doesn’t know it’s dead.
Richard Siken, Landscape With Fruit Rot and Millipede (via sheismyshe)
We don’t even ask for happiness, just a little less pain.
Charles Bukowski, “Letter to William Packard,” July 1985 (via wordsnquotes)
depressed kids in the media: I don’t wanna go to therapy! I don’t need help! I’m not some specimen for you to dissect!
me, rollin up to my therapist’s office and collapsing in relief: what is UP my homeboy I fuckin missed you,, hope ur ready to hear some Bull Shit that fuckin happened to me this week
lordstark:
ho ho holy shit it’s almost christmas
WILL???? IS THAT YOU WILL???? W I L L
I will remember your small room, the feel of you, the light in the window, your records, your books, our morning coffee, our noons, our nights, our bodies spilled together, sleeping, the tiny flowing currents, immediate and forever, your leg my leg, your arm my arm, your smile and the warmth of you who made me laugh again.
Charles Bukowski (via wordsnquotes)
are people becoming more annoying or am i becoming more angry
im dissociating again but it’s not going to last