chaosofthecosmos › lesoleilprintanier

freewheelinsupertramp › jarrodis

freewheelinsupertramp: cosmicforestpeople: fleur-morte: jarrodis: Saturday died in my arms last night. yesterday i had a feeling it would be that day. i just had a feeling. i have never watched something die before. he wouldn’t eat or drink and just wanted to snuggle, and as soon as he stopped breathing, his teeth clenched and his entire body went stiff. i was really confused and am really fucking sad. he had a nice last day, though. after i came home from the darkroom my dad and i gave him a warm bath in the backyard while he nibbled on apples. then i wrapped him up in a little towel burrito and we walked all around the neighborhood and it sounds stupid but i just showed him all these flowers, because i thought maybe he, in his lil rabbit brain, would think they were really pretty or something. i think he did. and i talked to him a lot yesterday, more than usual. told him about when i first met him, told him about a bunch of nice times we’d had together in case he’d forgotten in his old age. i sound retarded being this sentimental about a rabbit but honestly he was one of my best friends. and when someone or something is there almost your whole life, whether it’s a person, or an animal, or even something dumb like a table or a blanket, you feel it when it leaves. i suppose it was time. but it doesn’t make it easier. he has been there almost my whole life. (14 years! he was insane) it’s crazy. fuck. loved that little buddy. so fucking much. why am i crying so hard dude, i am weeping all over myself in a public place.  this is the saddest and most adorable thing :’) Every time I see this on my dash, I cry. The part about showing the rabbit the flowers killed me.

pseudopsychedelia › liveandbfree

fuckyeahpsychedelics › fuckyeahpsychedelics

fuckyeahpsychedelics: “Together: Paul And John” by sskoczek

slicedfruit › dayofthebaphomets

buddhabrot: velocicrafter: Meet Omari. Two days ago he returned from the hospital after being hacked in the face by a machete defending an orphanage of 35 children by himself.  This man dedicates his life to take care of 35 orphaned children from the ages of 2-17 in Kenya. A couple of days ago a group of thugs raided the orphanage to pilage anything they could find, after beating and slashing Omari’s face for defending the children and himself from a previous attempted attack. The only thing the children are living off of right now are things growing from their small garden, and eggs from a couple of chickens in their coup. Reddit looked to aim to raise $2,000 a couple of hours ago to help build a concrete wall around the orphanage with a 3 layered barbed-wire coil set on top.  In 3 hours, over $11,000 has been donated - and all the extra money is going to feeding them, giving them an education, keeping these children (and many more) safe, and building a new facility.  Please feel free to donate here: http://www.longonoteducation.org/ Remember, anything counts!! Lets see what we can do in 24 hours! :)) dysk: rolluptherim: wla91: dayofthebaphomets:  omg hes so beautiful you can tell his soul is just so radiant 

Malandragem: You Want a Physicist to Speak at Your Funeral

thereisafish:

You want a physicist to speak at your funeral. You want the physicist to talk to your grieving family about the conservation of energy, so they will understand that your energy has not died. You want the physicist to remind your sobbing mother about the first law of…

(Source: NPR)

hippielullaby › lowerstacks

hippielullaby › monsieur831

hippielullaby › daz3edandc0nfused

hippielullaby › kerenkayy