amazing things happening in late series columbo episodes
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amazing things happening in late series columbo episodes
baby jimothy
2500 years old statue of Aphrodite
Executive dysfunction in a nutshell
As much as I want to support ethical farming practices I will be buying the cheapest bag of frozen chicken thighs as much as the next frugal/poor person which is why animal welfare needs to be legislated, not left up to the invisible hand of the free market or some bullshit. Invisible hand of the free market finds itself around a lot of throats.
Humans are weird: fibers.
We all fucking LOVE fibers. We wear them. Eat them. We use hypothetical fibers to explain the unexplainable. We make ART with them - not just the obvious crocheting or needle felting or sewing. Guitars, brushes, all these things. STRING THEORY. And all the media tropes, like the red string of fate. Humanity is obsessed with fiber.
restless spirits
Flowering Garden (1888) by Vincent van Gogh
“why are you like that” because im full of love and whimsy and childlike wonder
Jan Tarasin 1978
BUFFY THE VAMPIRE SLAYER | 4.10 "Hush"
*goes to Coachella in a white linen suit like an antebellum lawyer, sweating profusely and dabbing at my forehead with a handkerchief* now, I’m no fancy scientist, but would you folk know where a simple gentleman such as myself could obtain some acid? Now, I’m no big city lawyer, but could any of you fine youths point a country boy such as myself in the direction of some fucking acid?