HOW ARE YOU MFs SO CREATIVEEEEE
Here's another kandi bag! This is my crayon box bag that I've been working on for about a month- I'm very proud of it
I found the front panel online, but i made my own patterns for the sides, back, and straps. If anyone's interested I might post the patterns:))
LITTLE LIZARD ON YR BLOYG
YEAH LIL LIZARD ON MY BLOGG
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Rebloghong because fish and now I gotta see this damn river
The "Dad of the Year" award goes to this flathead catfish on the Black River in North Carolina. A sudden drop in water level caused the fish to be stranded at the base of a rotting tree. I wondered why it didn't leave as the water receded-until I saw the pile of pink eggs by its tail. I realized the fish was trapped by staying to care for its offspring.
It's common for males to watch over eggs and defend them from potential predators-and, in some cases, even from the mother. Of all the things I've seen in swamps, this was one of the most striking examples of survival.
Cypress swamps are difficult places to thrive. Seasonal fluctuations of water shape these ecosystems and the residents that call them home. Although I didn't stick around to see what happened to this father, I was encouraged to see that the water levels did come up just a few days later.
'Some people run away by packing their bags. Others run away by staying in the same place for too long.'
Martha, Baby Reindeer (Netflix)
Mmmmmmm
Cromch cromch cromch
*crunching sounds of eating this*
Emotional mess men in Slenderverse things make us feel like less of an emotional mess haha.
Noah. We're chewing on you.
the sonic ones
some kandi cuffs i made for my favorite lil guys :)
#marblehornetssoup
Theyre so stupid, love them
I LOVE MY MOOTS I LOVE MY MOOTS I LOVE MY MOOTS I LOVE MY MOOTS I LOVE MY MOOTS I LOVE MY MOOTS I LOVE MY MOOTS I LOVE MY MOOTS I LOVE MY MOOTS I LOVE MY MOOTS I LOVE MY MOOTS I LOVE MY MOOTS I LOVE MY MOOTS I LOVE MY MOOTS I LOVE MY MOOTS I LOVE MY MOOTS I LOVE MY MOOTS I LOVE MY MOOTS I LOVE MY MOOTS I LOVE MY MOOTS I LOVE MY MOOTS I LOVE MY MOOTS I LOVE MY MOOTS I LOVE MY MOOTS I LOVE MY MOOTS I LOVE MY MOOTS I LOVE MY MOOTS I LOVE MY MOOTS I LOVE MY MOOTS I LOVE MY MOOTS I LOVE MY MOOTS I LOVE MY MOOTS I LOVE MY MOOTS I LOVE MY MOOTS I LOVE MY MOOTS I LOVE MY MOOTS I LOVE MY MOOTS I LOVE MY MOOTS I LOVE MY MOOTS I LOVE MY MOOTS I LOVE MY MOOTS I LOVE MY MOOTS I LOVE MY MOOTS I LOVE MY MOOTS I LOVE MY MOOTS I LOVE MY MOOTS I LOVE MY MOOTS I LOVE MY MOOTS I LOVE MY MOOTS I LOVE MY MOOTS I LOVE MY MOOTS
Marble Hornets sold me fent behind the gas station at 11 pm and then I got an aneurysm
real teenage dream x)
Loser, 17, probably acoustic. Bunch of stuff that the lizard in my head screams out from time to time.
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