September Is Cool And All, But Whos Ready For OCTOBER THIRST?

September is cool and all, but who’s ready for OCTOBER THIRST?

This post is the sign you are looking for, dm that person. Wear the clothes you are anxious to wear. Do what YOU need to ease your mind not others.

just found out that stoats hunt twice the size of them like rabbits by aggressively and eccentrically dancing around it with their little slinky rigatoni bodies so it can confuse the absolute fuck out of its prey until it can get close enough to jump on its back like some shadow of the colossus shit and take it down

Small town culture is knowing that there are Old Folks with strange nicknames but never knowing the stories behind them.

Of course, I made the mistake of asking why everyone calls this one guy Brickaday and it turns out that he worked at a brickyard for 40 years, stealing exactly one brick every day and making no particular efforts to conceal the theft. Nobody thought anything of it until years later he was discovered to have built three houses.

His boss is said to have shrugged and made some remarks about the importance of coming up with a plan and sticking to it.

I‘m trying to arrange my face into an appropriate approximation of silent bafflement and failing miserably.

man this year is gonna be the year i either die or become someone else i dont know which one maybe both

i love a fog. i love a woods.