This feels poetic to me. Kudzu vine is incredibly invasive, and will devour trees, power lines, and abandoned homes. It’s also edible. Both the roots and leaves. It has a plethora of health benefits as a traditional medicine, too, and yet we simply either let it take over or make our best attempts to kill it. This feels poetic to me.
Kudzu vines resembling Christ’s crucifiction
I told you you hurt me and you justified it.
This was my Christmas gift to one of my sisters, and maybe the best gift I’ve ever given another person for any reason
“The only thing I do know is that we have to be kind. Please, be kind, especially when we don’t know what’s going on.”
— Waymond Wang
Nobody ever puts nice little pretty bracelets with charms or any cute stickers on their penis there’s so much potential if you have a penis and I feel like it’s being wasted
How Animals Mourn
Anguish by August Friedrich Schenk † The Dead Miner (Mourning the Master) by Charles Christian Nahl † The Faithful Hound by sir Edwin Henry Landseer RA † The Orphan. A Memory of Auvergne by August Friedrich Schenk
That’s how you know he’s a cowboy
A good ceiling stays where it is