(via vulpinesaint)
So wonβt you come closer my love
Now our time has nearly come
Take a bow and leave the stage
• Ask me anythingcan you infodump to me? (i love you) is this overwhelming? (i love you) is this the right texture? (i love you) is it ok to touch you? (i love you) do you want the subtitles on? (i love you) do you want to go somewhere less noisy? (i love you)
talking to outdoor cat defenders like
tbf in some places, none of those other things are as much of, or even a little bit of a problem. like the UK, for instance. I won’t speak to the situation in the rest of europe, but the UK certainly is the ideal place for outdoor cats.
They don’t have wildlife or ecosystems in the UK, I suppose
Another thing that doesn’t get mentioned, and is totally gross
The majority of cat owners in the UK who let their cat free roam outside, do not have a litter box. Their cat is exclusively pissing and shitting all over the neighbourhood. And where do cats like to go to the toilet? Anywhere with soft loose ground.
Your kids forgot to put the lid on the sandpit? Now it’s a litter tray. Just made a fine raked seed bed for growing seedlings? Now it’s a litter tray.
Do you know how utterly DISGUSTING it is to be working in a food garden and just find cat shit everywhere? Not to mention dangerous as cats carry toxoplasmosis. And more often than not, their digging and kicking kills all of the seedings.
I grew up in the UK. All of my cats were indoor outdoor. But I have completely changed my view in the last few years. Yes it’s lovely to meet a random cat while you’re out. But it’s not worth the downsides.
(via xiiistruggle)
this has to be nearly ten years old. this shit is a relic
This is the anthem
The original…
THE FUCKIN ANTHEM
(via shitbrainratface)
i go absolutely ape shit buck wild when people ask me if i want to run errands with them like Let’s Fucking Go. and my mind absolutely maxes out of dopamine when they ask if i wanna stop for coffee. and if someone took me to the park id go bonkers in funcking yonkers
i got so high last night that i started ghostwriting for a golden retriever apparently
(via anexperimentallife)
ur personality is defined by ur favorite line in hallelujah
tag your favorite line of hallelujah
“tag your favorite line of hallelujah” scans to Hallelujah.
…
you tried to read the words as prose
but noticed how its scansion goes
and now you can’t unhear the tune, so screw ya
recall the phrase you love the most
then once again reblog this post
and tag your fav’rite line of hallelujahokay that’s it I hate you all. like… fuckign done. i’ve hit the wall.
…I’m calling the Tumblr Cops to come subdue you
I hate the fact this fucking fits. I’m just about to call it quits.
Now everything just sounds like hallelujah.You pick a phrase, you pick a rhyme, repeat the sound another time,
Five iambs, then an extra beat will do ya.
Another rhyme, a rising note - congratulations, you just wrote
Another goddamn verse to Hallelujah.
(via gummy-worm-communism)
I feel like we dont talk enough about the fact that blackbeard wanted to kill himself in the beginning of the show. like when he talks to izzy and is like, dying, haven’t tried that before, and he doesn’t even look worried. he wanted to die because he’s just so bored, so fucking tired of being blackbeard. then he fell in love with stede and they spent weeks together having so much fun. upon his confession, blackbeard said that being with stede had been the most fun he’s had in years, maybe ever. he was finally so happy and then he thought stede betrayed him so now he’s regressed back into the monster everyone wants like a puppet on a string but now he feels more paint than ever. I just have so many feels and—-
absolutely love everyone who acknowledges edβs knee! it really means so much!!!!! iβm sure this was posted here somewhere but it makes me so :)