Owls confirmed to be the creepiest birds ever. LOOK AT THE FUCKING THINGS. If you fail to notice the one on the left fucking SWALLOWING a rat, then you have the dude singing some satanic chant or something next to him, and then you have those two other fucking psychos synchronized to make you feel creeped the fuck out with their soulless dance of FUCKING DOOM.
I really am tempted to reblog this every time it’s on my dash. That description is one of the best things on the internet.
(Source: tubaeric, via girl-germs)
“You know those book hangovers … “
Perfect description. Sometimes it’s days before I can fully sync with reality again.
Very true. Book hangovers… I never knew that they have a name.
I didn’t know this was so common. This is why I love tumblr. :)
Yes. This right here.
(Source: estrology)
This is beautiful.
“A cursed fiend wrought death, disease and pain.
A blessed friend brought breath and ease again.”This is an example of non-standard form poetry.
I love it when it’s done right.
Okay, I generally hate non-standard form poetry but oh man is this amazing. Love love love.
(Source: sheandherdarkness, via seerows-kindness)
Todmorden: A town where greenthumbs, not sticky fingers, prevail
The Daily Mail pays a visit to Todmorden, a quaint British town that’s littered with raised vegetable and herb gardens where residents can grow — and take — whatever they fancy.The ethnically and economically diverse mill town of about 15,000 residents is home to Incredible Edible, an ambitious, agrarian-minded scheme that’s brought together an entire community under one common goal: to become completely self-sufficient in food by the year 2018.
(via greengardenhome)