Leave the child. Take the puppies.
love this one SO much.
Happening in my head often these days. Oftener than I would like.
This is Lillie, the sassy, floppy bloodhound. She’s eight weeks old in this picture, and since four weeks have passed, she’s more than doubled in size.
*is dead* *from cute*
Prague, The Czech Republic
(by John & Tina Reid)
I want to go BACK to there. Like hella bad.
is this hannibal?
Osiria Rose has a lovely two color combination of blood-red petals on the inside and silvery white on the outside
It’s like someone turned Edward Cullen into a flower.
"In contradistinction to a long Western tradition that presents love as an emotion that overtakes one’s capacity to judge and that idealizes the object of love to the point of blindness, love is here solidly anchored in Knightley’s capacity for discernment. This why Emma’s faults are no less emphasized than her virtues. The only person who loves Emma is also the only one to see her faults.” - Eva Illouz
#oh shit #perfect
‘Noble Heart’ by PHOX
Phox Phox Phox Phox Phox Phox Phox also PHOX. (h/t @julesdwit)
Friedrich, you stupid fuck
Liesel’s face in that last picture! FLAWLESS.
- On birthdays
Of all the things I struggle with it’s the appropriate reactions to adulthood that flummox me the most.
It’s my birthday...
WHY WAS I UNAWARE OF THE FACT THAT “DISGRUNTLED” IS, IN FACT, THE OPPOSITE OF “GRUNTLED”
WHY DOES NOBODY USE THIS WORD