I just lost my leather gloves and it feels like I will never live another happy day again
Walter Joseph Phillips
ELLIDAEY ISLAND - ICELAND
Finally, some peace from the neighbours…
this is bjorks house!!!
nooooo it’s bloody summerhouse
Dennis Mukai (1984)
New Home Is Where The Internet Is! Tumblr’s 10-page limit is keeping me from posting the whole thing, so head on over to the webcomic to read the rest (plus a blog post with Paris photos and doodles).
I’m going to Strasbourg tomorrow!!! I’m so excited. We might take a day trip into Germany and the Black Forest 8-D AHHHHHH. Back soon, love and hugs~
-Your friend Tally
This is one of the few autobiographical slice of life comics I enjoy, and man, I sure do enjoy it.
You may bury my body
down by the highway side
So my old evil spirit
Can catch a Greyhound bus and ride
- Robert Johnson, Me and the Devil Blues
bombing yarn bombing - 2012 - a collaborative piece by multiple drunk ppl who hate yarn bombing
This makes me sad because yarn bombing brightens and mmakes peoples communities look a little brighter. Burning shit is a waste of resources and anti-social. This isn’t cool or hip. You look like a bunch of dickheads doing something destructive and pointless.
I mean yeah burning shit (especially yarn, smelly) isn’t the most productive thing but damn those people could be knitting sweaters for actual living beings that get cold, yarn bombs look cute until it rains and then they just hang there, sodden, a reminder that some assholes would rather waste time knitting something ridiculous for a light pole than for like a homeless person or Jesus even a homeless person’s DOG.
So ultimately, art is a pointless waste of time
this fucked me up