Sometimes I don’t know if when I came home and there was a naked woman lying in my bed I’d be freaked out as to how and why they were there or if I’d just go with it. Tonight it’d probably be the latter. Well most nights it’d probably be the latter really.
When the last tree has been cut down, the last fish caught, the last river poisoned, only then will we realize that one cannot eat money. — Unknown (via martinaak)
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Summer is coming.
THE KING IN THE POOL!
Astronauts - so cool, it’s ridiculous.
I want an explanation for this photo.
I don’t know… part of me feels like it’s pretty self explanatory.
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This is the last song I sang with Concert Choir at UWEC, ironically after I had graduated. They performed an arrangement of this piece and had the audience sing along on one of the verses.
It was incredible to sing with that choir again, even from the audience.
Oh there’s an emptiness inside her
And she’d do anything to fill it in
And though it’s red blood bleeding from her now,
It’s more like cold blue ice in her heart
She feels like kicking out all the windows
And setting fire to this life
She would change everything about her
Using colors bold and bright
But all the colors mix together
Everyone has those things that keep them up at night.
That was the most informative thing I have ever been told by a duck
And I have been told a lot of things by ducks.
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