Feet are calous

Back is weakened

I’m hardly walking straight

My calves charlie horse

Heads spinning nonstop

Positive thinking exhausted

Negative thoughts obsolete

Dark days happened

Or happening, who can count

Reaching out for something

Its already over anyways

Tried to conquer anything

Im afraid its due days.

-me

(A.m.d.f.)

day-glow:

oh mY GOD

(Source: baaadgreenranger, via relive-the-90s)

90s90s90s:

(Source: jupid2, via relive-the-90s)

househunting:

$835,000/3 br

Palm Springs, CA

(Source: househunting)

househunting:

REDvalentino London, via designboom

(Source: househunting)

day-glow:

oh mY GOD

(Source: baaadgreenranger, via relive-the-90s)

tanglebox:

oishiiasfuck:

Remember that time all the Pokemon just ate good-ass looking food in the middle of the forest and got drunk.

bulbasaur’s gonna fuck some shit up

(via relive-the-90s)

Truly saddened by the news I received yesterday. You were pure bliss. My heart aches for those close to you.
Another legend left us. 2016 I’m totally over you.

sixpenceee:

The carving inside this wooden ring is absolutely gorgeous! I found the website where they are made: http://www.mysecretwood.com/

(Source: sixpenceee, via perks-of-being-chinese)

househunting:

3000 sq ft off the grid victorian mansion, free in exchange for “companionship”

from the ad, i’ve bolded the best parts:

When did it become a given that living green or off the grid meant living out in a forest someplace, pumping your own water, and taking your sh_t in the woods? In 1885, The Victorians had hot water, oil lamp lighting, washing machines, even vacuum cleaners, and they had all this without electricity, internet, or the latest X-box. How did they do it? How do I do it? A clothes line in a dedicated laundry room for starters, tall tin clad ceilings to handle the wood stoves, oil lamps, candles, and hot water from the heat exchanger on the wood burning Majestic cook stove, which by the way, cooks up an amazing 5 course meal, not to mention a mean apple pie from apples from the garden here, at The Judge John J. Daly House. I am looking for something specific in the way of a house mate. First, we are going to live cozy, and we are going to get to know one another, with the potential of someday being more than just housemates, so I am looking for a female. This is not a trade for anything physical. We both with have chores and I am restoring this house so I need help, but we will become friends. If I were to find a relationship it would have to be with my best friend anyway, but right now I seek companionship from someone who might be as “earthy” as I or who wishes to snub the world of the corporate, and get back to basics. The house has the following features; No TV’s, No Electricity, No internet, no cable, but the house has a formal English garden, rose gardens, wrap around porches, outdoor gas grill under cover, a formal Library, large dinning room/ball room, Claw foot bath with shower, two other baths with showers, 5 bedrooms, shop space, the list goers on and on. Chances are, if you have a question as to “how do we live off the grid and still do……?” I have already figured it out, just as I did to keep the sprinkler system and triple tier water fountain in the garden going. My features are that I am a 53 year old, fit and healthy man, emotionally stable, and my friends say I represent stability. I don’t care about your age but I need maturity here in this home. The world can be cruel outside my gates, and although this has often been a retreat for people from that, we do not live drama here. It is a peaceful place and at 5am, my squirrels, blue jays, starlings, doves, and deer, all expect to be fed, so that’s my job. Soon after I relax and start my day on the porch with my cup of coffee. That’s life here at the Judge Daly house. I have references to prove it. You can get up whenever but you will miss a lot if it’s after 8.

So here is what I am looking for specifically; My money comes from my 26 year career as an Engineer. This is simply a game for me, living off the grid, to challenge myself to see if it is possible, but I know it is because The Victorian’s did it. So can I. Nothing is about the money by any means, although I do like “sticking it to the man”, when I know I am not dependent on anybody. But I am also eccentric, in a good way. I am an Irish musician, and I am an artist, and my home is my canvas. What I need now is my “muse”, my inspiration, who will love this home as much as I do, agree to live green, offer me friendship, companionship, and see where things might go. I have offered this to people before. I have learned a thing or two as they often became sociopath and simply took from me while being cruel in the process. I am in no hurry. If someone wants this they will ask. What I would like is to meet for coffee a couple of times and get to know you, and I want you to get to know me. I want us both to feel good about this. If you suffer from emotional disorders, or will have difficulties walking up the grand staircase, if you already have a significant other, boyfriend, or whatever, I won’t make that mistake again so please don’t reply. If you have ever dreamed of living off the grid, feeling good about how you live, and breaking bad habits, both the house and myself might be right for you. My computer access is at work and I only use it for work, except for this. Remember, I am off the grid so don’t be disappointed if it takes me a day or two to get back to you. Oh, and I hope you like board games and story telling.
Blessings,
Randy

This guy’s a nut!

(Source: househunting)

revscarecrow:

children playing it fucking real

(Source: thedragonagepit, via perks-of-being-chinese)