Late Night Owl Reporting...

perpetually tired.

Friend Code - 5000-2563-3520

melaniehoping:

that girl is a goddamn problem

& on good days she is charming as fuck

[listen]

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babybutta:

fullten:

An anon asked me about catwoman and I felt compelled to draw her <3 

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amischiefofmice:

a-a-n-d:

blinddarkness:

rlmjob:

welcome to my blog

the sign looks like it’s walking towards me i feel threatened

coming attractions!

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jpnvines:

待ち合わせ場所に彼氏が遅れた時VS友達が遅れた時 〜 Reika Oozeki

When your boyfriend is late to your meeting place VS when your friend is late 〜 Reika Oozeki

When your boyfriend is late to the meeting place:

Oh, you’re finally here! :)

If it’s a friend:

So you’re finally here you’re 23 minutes and 18 seconds late LJEJ$9*)$@&!!!

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nicosdisangelic:

New Republican ad came out today which gave me the best reaction image I’ve ever seen.

image

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cadaver-expert:

odlaws:

morticians

omgggg, love this!!

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sixpenceee:

A graduate student has created the first man-made biological leaf. It absorbs water and carbon dioxide to produce oxygen just like a plant. He did this by suspending chloroplasts in a mixture made out of silk protein. He believed it can be used for many things but the most striking one is the thought that it could be used for long distance space travel. Plants do not grow in space, but this synthetic material can be used to produce oxygen in a hostile environment. (Video)

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wibblywobblytimeywimeydoctor10:

imperialdalek:

OHMYGOD

(via europhiliafortis)

What are the roots that clutch, what branches grow
Out of this stony rubbish? Son of man,
You cannot say, or guess, for you know only
A heap of broken images, where the sun beats,
And the dead tree gives no shelter, the cricket no relief,
And the dry stone no sound of water. Only
There is shadow under this red rock,
(Come in under the shadow of this red rock),
And I will show you something different from either
Your shadow at morning striding behind you
Or your shadow at evening rising to meet you;
I will show you fear in a handful of dust.

from The Waste Land by T.S. Eliot (via hermionejg)

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