私の痛覚閾値に会って、それからそこでひとりで死にました。

isthatwhatyoumint:

mameshiba

Uguu~

ask-piers:

Oh Gods, if Felix sees this I am sure to be on the receiving end of one of his ragnaroks…

Hey - at least it’s not one of his Odysseys, right?

He’s totally in on Babi’s Lemurian draught.

sanguinesaint:

( “Attempt at the new pastel.” ) (Taken with instagram)

andreakalfas:

I made this struggling little moth for this article in today’s New York Times Op-Ed pages. It’s about the ongoing battle on women’s reproductive health and the author’s frustration over the fact that this debate still goes on.

Thanks to AD Matt Dorfman!

threadless:

Everytime a Cat Cleans Itself, It’s Worshipping the Dark Lord by Jerrod Landon Porter is up for scoring now.

From the artist:

“When I was 12 years old I took a photo of my cat cleaning itself. Gross right? My cat s tail and legs formed a pentagram. Totally rad right? Since then my beloved cat has passed away and the photo is lost. This is a tribute to that awesome moment.”

stonedpolish:

Nothing in life that you can trust more than physics.

Vita brevis breviter in brevi finietur,
Mors venit velociter quae neminem veretur,
Omnia mors perimit et nulli miseretur.
Ad mortem festinamus peccare desistamus.

“The thousand years of raindrops summoned by my song are my tears. The thunder that strikes the Earth is my anger.”