brenna

Life is crazy. You gotta be kind.


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Reblogged from kada-bura

kada-bura:

Oh my god please watch this video please.

I was skeptical before I clicked. For naught. ‘Tis amazing.

(via borntoheckle)

  • We're on vacation. Here is what it is like to drive somewhere with my mother-in-law when she doesn't know where she is going. Sometimes it is like this when she does know where she is going.
  • Person giving directions to location: Just follow this until we hit Road X.
  • Her, at every intersection: *slows way the fuck down even if it is a green light* Which way do I go?
  • Person giving directions: Keep going straight.
  • Her: Do I want to turn here?
  • Her: I can't see. *turns brights on, forgets to turn them off for on-coming traffic*
  • Person giving directions: Turn at the second sign that says "The Pines."
  • Her: *gets into median* Is this it? (there have been zero signs for The Pines.)
  • We are almost back to the resort. Suddenly she remembers something someone said hours ago about wanting to see the stars sometime in the next week.
  • Her: Oh! We wanted to see the stars. Should I pull over?
  • You have no idea how many times I wanted to climb into the front seat and take the wheel.
#fall #walk #autumn #vacation #road

#fall #walk #autumn #vacation #road

Is this how you computer?

Is this how you computer?

Photos from a walk we took. Whistle pig in the first one.

Reblogged from scampthecorgi
cumberbitchen221b:

scampthecorgi:

We have no idea what he’s doing…

drinking water but in a punk rock way

cumberbitchen221b:

scampthecorgi:

We have no idea what he’s doing…

drinking water but in a punk rock way

(via queercommunist)

Reblogged from borntoheckle
borntoheckle:

Petsitter’s log: Stardate 68269.2  Day three of petsitting my colleague’s animals. Subject Daria seems to think that mail is for sits.
Who am I to tell her otherwise?

The mail IS for sits. The everything is for sits.

borntoheckle:

Petsitter’s log: Stardate 68269.2 
Day three of petsitting my colleague’s animals. Subject Daria seems to think that mail is for sits.

Who am I to tell her otherwise?

The mail IS for sits. The everything is for sits.

Reblogged from kafkaesque-world
October 21. In the sunshine. The voices of the world becoming quieter and fewer. Franz Kafka, The Blue Octavo Notebooks (via kafkaesque-world)

(via booklover)

Reblogged from class-struggle-anarchism
class-struggle-anarchism:

"He tried to read an elementary economics text; it bored him past endurance, it was like listening to somebody interminably recounting a long and stupid dream. He could not force himself to understand how banks functioned and so forth, because all the operations of capitalism were as meaningless to him as the rites of a primitive religion, as barbaric, as elaborate, and as unnecessary. In a human sacrifice to deity there might be at least a mistaken and terrible beauty; in the rites of the moneychangers, where greed, laziness, and envy were assumed to move all men’s acts, even the terrible became banal."
- The Dispossessed
Happy 85th Birthday Ursula LeGuin!
born October 21st, 1929

class-struggle-anarchism:

"He tried to read an elementary economics text; it bored him past endurance, it was like listening to somebody interminably recounting a long and stupid dream. He could not force himself to understand how banks functioned and so forth, because all the operations of capitalism were as meaningless to him as the rites of a primitive religion, as barbaric, as elaborate, and as unnecessary. In a human sacrifice to deity there might be at least a mistaken and terrible beauty; in the rites of the moneychangers, where greed, laziness, and envy were assumed to move all men’s acts, even the terrible became banal."

- The Dispossessed

Happy 85th Birthday Ursula LeGuin!

born October 21st, 1929

(via queercommunist)

Reblogged from cloudyowl
cloudyowl:

Oriental Bay Owl by oAOEo

cloudyowl:

Oriental Bay Owl by oAOEo