August 2012
Watchfuckyourfreckles:
thenoodledude:
washed-vandalism:
250,000 multicoloured balls bouncing down the streets of San Francisco
i dont know what i was expecting
this is possibly the prettiest thing I’ve ever seen
this makes me really happy.
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“I did not know myself what I wanted: I feared life, desired escape from it, yet...”
– Tolstoy, “A Confession”
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Watchjenawithonen:
the-ler-ler:
sCTREECHES AND CRIE S AND FALS OFF A BUIL DING
there are few things in life that cannot be improve by watching a video of a small animal trying to go down stairs. also, they named this dog butterball. A+ name choice.
Neil Gaiman: Crotch Attack →
fundrawtime:
My brain makes connections before I understand. My brain knows catcalls mean sex and my eyes connect sex with vagina parts so I look down. But my me still hasn’t caught up and I think maybe I’m looking to see if my fly is down. It is halfway. I am very aware I am a woman when this happens. When catcall time happens. Not flydown time. Keep up. Whistle. Crotch. Whistle. Crotch. I’m...
badwolflaurel:
brandnudes:
are we really bringing back periodic table element jokes
we don’t need a reason
