Jules, Ink Well

retinadrugs:

this would be my house. everyone morning i’d sit on the bridge with my bong and some blunts and invite the natives to smoke with me. and i’d just get really high and enjoy the waterfall. and maybe i’d jump once just to see what pure adrenaline felt like, and hopefully not die in the stream below. of course i’d get lonely so i’d ship over my friends and we would just have this forest mansion to ourselves. and we could live off the fruits of the land and not pollute it. and maybe i’d be happy there.

this would be my house. everyone morning i’d sit on the bridge with my bong and some blunts and invite the natives to smoke with me. and i’d just get really high and enjoy the waterfall. and maybe i’d jump once just to see what pure adrenaline felt like, and hopefully not die in the stream below. of course i’d get lonely so i’d ship over my friends and we would just have this forest mansion to ourselves. and we could live off the fruits of the land and not pollute it. and maybe i’d be happy there.

gerrybaboona:

THIS IS THE MOST IMPORTANT PHOTOSET IN THE WORLD

bornaslytherin:

Love her, so much.

katy-withay:

I’ve had an incredibly sucky day, so enjoy these photos of bunnies.

spicecat:

Drew a version of this a while ago for my psychology teacher to hang in his classroom. The way people so often misinterpret legitimate mental disorders is probably one of my biggest pet peeves.

ohmisterfinch:

Moth and coach By mister Finch

brigantes:

girls on their periods