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wow, 6:00 pm? where are you? :o generally speaking of course, not to be creepy

Asked by Anonymous

England :) 

Land of the mild home of the Sherlock.  

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what did you have to breakfast, or what will you have?

Asked by Anonymous

Breakfast has long passed over here (it’s 6pm) but I had crunchy nut cornflakes with a side of buttered toast :) was super good! 

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yeezytaughtme:

iconic

Excuse me while I go search for my sides.

I think they’re in the basement. 

With the rest of Walts hopes and dreams. 

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tjaylea:

I love my arms. Behind this art is half a dozen scars.I love my arms. Polarising styles covering miles of memories and broken hearts. I love my arms. Because through it all from the darkest abyss to typing this they’ve seen it all. I love my arms. I have my soul on my sleeve represented by 16 colours and that innate needTo highlight my passions, my talents, my tales wrapped up in the seen and unseen. To have you stop and say “Hey what’s this little guy mean?!” What’s he represent?To have me smile sinisterly, bend your ear while I cry it out to the sky emphatically:"The left represents my love and my hate,The days where i’m great and i’m late.The nights where i’m down and i’m out.The events where it’s all a car crash and I can’t last so I fall back and slump,hold the knife in my hand, stare down, turn it around and put it on the ground.”"The right is my sense of time.To make sure if i’m not the top of my game, i’m the next in line.That 3 days is all one needs to change pace, save face and just in case:Don’t let it all slip through the cracks, backtrack and plan it in advance. Because one day it’ll all be gone and you’ll look around to think'Something is wrong..'And just like that a part of you is gone, the wind is dead and the curtains drawn.Part of this is acceptance, understanding and progression.Let the passage of time always be a lesson. You’ll have your highs and you’ll have your lows. You’ll plan it all but you’ll be exposed.Be thankful that day came, that they found you waiting.Or you wouldn’t be here, crafting shitty poetry everyone’s hating.You wouldn’t be Teej, that moron talking constantly.You wouldn’t be the guy people turn to, that some thing is monstrously annoying, boring, unkempt, uninspired and undesired all this while. You wouldn’t be that person that makes your parents smile.You wouldn’t be staring down at your arms and thinking"I could’ve watched this all pass me by."I love my arms. Behind this art is half a dozen scars.I love my arms. Polarising styles covering miles of memories and broken hearts. I love my arms. Because through it all from the darkest abyss to typing this they’ve seen it all. I love my arms.

tjaylea:

I love my arms. 
Behind this art is half a dozen scars.
I love my arms. 
Polarising styles covering miles of memories and broken hearts. 
I love my arms. 
Because through it all from the darkest abyss to typing this they’ve seen it all. 
I love my arms. 

I have my soul on my sleeve represented by 16 colours and that innate need
To highlight my passions, my talents, my tales wrapped up in the seen and unseen. 
To have you stop and say “Hey what’s this little guy mean?!” What’s he represent?
To have me smile sinisterly, bend your ear while I cry it out to the sky emphatically:

"The left represents my love and my hate,
The days where i’m great and i’m late.
The nights where i’m down and i’m out.
The events where it’s all a car crash and I can’t last so I fall back and slump,
hold the knife in my hand, stare down, turn it around and put it on the ground.”

"The right is my sense of time.
To make sure if i’m not the top of my game, i’m the next in line.
That 3 days is all one needs to change pace, save face and just in case:
Don’t let it all slip through the cracks, backtrack and plan it in advance. 
Because one day it’ll all be gone and you’ll look around to think
'Something is wrong..'
And just like that a part of you is gone, the wind is dead and the curtains drawn.
Part of this is acceptance, understanding and progression.
Let the passage of time always be a lesson. 
You’ll have your highs and you’ll have your lows. 
You’ll plan it all but you’ll be exposed.
Be thankful that day came, that they found you waiting.
Or you wouldn’t be here, crafting shitty poetry everyone’s hating.
You wouldn’t be Teej, that moron talking constantly.
You wouldn’t be the guy people turn to, that some thing is monstrously 
annoying, boring, unkempt, uninspired and undesired all this while. 
You wouldn’t be that person that makes your parents smile.

You wouldn’t be staring down at your arms and thinking
"I could’ve watched this all pass me by."

I love my arms. 
Behind this art is half a dozen scars.
I love my arms. 
Polarising styles covering miles of memories and broken hearts. 
I love my arms. 
Because through it all from the darkest abyss to typing this they’ve seen it all. 
I love my arms.

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brouhaha: My posthumous advice for my daughter

brouhahadreamer:

‘Nine times out of ten, you probably aren’t having a full-on nervous breakdown – you just need a cup of tea and a biscuit’

My daughter is about to turn 13 and I’ve been smoking a lot recently, and so – in…

Phenomenal. 

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hello i noticed it was your birthday (and it’s not even your birthday anymore hahaha oops) so i drew you a stinky thing. i hope you enjoy it!!

hello i noticed it was your birthday (and it’s not even your birthday anymore hahaha oops) so i drew you a stinky thing. i hope you enjoy it!!

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Will Smith and his family react to Miley Cyrus and Robin Thicke’s performance last night at the VMA’s. 

Will Smith and his family react to Miley Cyrus and Robin Thicke’s performance last night at the VMA’s. 

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Meeting someone wonderful for the first time, regardless of the circumstance, is a wonderful, thrilling feeling.

If it’s randomly at a party or just by odd circumstance and they catch your eye or one of you makes conversation, you will leave that area at the end of it with the greatest feeling of accomplishment and wonderful thoughts and mini fantasies of future meetings to come. It’s an indescribable feeling when you can spend any amount of time talking to someone you’re instantly drawn to and find how well you click. 

The same can be said for someone you’ve spoken to online briefly or for a long time and arranged to meet, you’ll get serious anxiety and nerves on the trip there, over-thinking every little detail of your appearance, how you’re behaving and how it will eventually go. You’ll worry and you’ll laugh. It’s such an adrenaline rush and a feeling of indescribable happiness when you first get to hold them and finally spend time together.

I guess, what i’m trying to say and attempt to make poetic or beautiful, is that connecting with someone special on ANY level, be it a random encounter or a planned first time meet up gives you a very unique feeling.

One that reminds you you’re alive, that while life can polarise both a long struggle and a fleeting stroll, it is the little things we do with the big people we meet that makes that journey so very, very special.

Enjoy your day, whoever and wherever you are.

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put some numbers in my ask

  • 1: let's have sex

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kimidracula:

abbiegoth:

HOLY SHIT I THINK I’M GONNA FUCKING CRY

THESE ARE BEAUTIFUL

FUCK THE FUCK OFF

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weareinvictus:

devidsketchbook:

REMARKABLE MACRO PHOTOS OF INSECT

SAM DROEGE | USGS Bee Inventory and Monitoring

Sam Droege - The USGS Native Bee Inventory and Monitoring Program designs and develops large and small scale surveys for native bees. As part of that program we also develop identification tools and keys for native bee species. One aspect of creating those tools is creating accurate and detailed pictures of native bees and the plants and insects they interact with. Photos were taken with a system developed by Dr. Anthony G Gutierrez and taken by Brooke Alexander, Sue Boo, Heagan Ahmed and Sierra Williams.

being a photographer for entomologists would be the tightest job in the world