Stills from Mob City twitter pt.2 (Click for Hi-res)
I don’t know what I like most about this - the fact that his jumper looks fuzzy and pettable, or the way that he’s posed with the tree, like they’ve met in the street or at a restaurant and the tree asked to have its photo taken with him.
Maybe he’s nicer to trees these days, since the one that tried to demolish his house.
I think he killed that tree with his bare hands, and is posing with it as a hunter poses with his kill. He’s not nicer to trees — he thirsts for vengeance upon them.
One tree went after his mother. Now he is…The Treeminator.
What’s up with that giant ass Alice in wonderland clock?
That’s not a clock; that’s the stuffed and mounted remains of one.
Time is also his enemy.
My dad asked me last night what it was that made girls go crazy for Norman Reedus… Instead of answering him I asked what he thought. His answer was the best (and weirdest) thing I’ve ever heard him say. As I’m asking him this, I’m showing him this picture.
Me: So what do you think? Why do…
Hahaha this is one of the best things I’ve ever read
Tired of the pretty and adorable? Put some memento mori in your home. Remind yourself daily of your inevitable demise. Here’s Harow's polygonal skull armchair, which does a pretty good job of hiding the skull from the front, making it just the thing for super villains with a need for furnishings that work while on the job or taking a break. Price given on demand, which means if you have to ask, you probably can't afford it - but one can dream or nightmare.
Benedict reading the lyrics to R. Kelly’s song
The Enterprise Squad: Powerpuff Style as requested by oswinfinite
The capital of Alabama is Sweet Home
why would you try and talk to someone while they’re wearing headphones. don’t you know anything about life
It’s the STAR of DAVID.