I'm done with the wool
from here it's East
off to the oil fields
into colder reality.
-
Much too late for scuicide. Don't want to leave you down.
It seems bad but never frown. We wake up to a pink horizon.
Colorado
Another opportunity for fun and happiness!
Oh but what fleeting happiness it is. And as soon as it arrived it is gone, leaving me with nothing but the stink of my own rotting and decaying lifespan. I think of entropy. What will the world sound like when the wind stops blowing.
what did he meme by this
>>4980607
Wind never stops blowing. It continuously blows all around the world. In some places the wind is loud and things blow around. In other places the wind is quiet and it is peaceful. I think as long as I live Kansas will by gusty and Quito will be calm. You should find a more sustainable form of happiness like love or gymnastics . Sometimes entropy is for the better :)
>>4980645
haha i love how that guy is like "hey i dug this pipe" and think ppl will be like "oh u did that all by urself ur so cool" or w/e but like he had a crane dig the pipe lol but he just literally stand there with a shovel lol w/e
>>4980650
tru
live god dog evil
>>4980611
nice dubs. i believe this was meant to be interpereted as some kind of words
ah.. abandon
>>4980650
o wowe
whatafuck man lole a funny~! xD
>>4979947
d*mn.. nice... sh*t... d*mn,... nice...
whole thread... good thread..
sept for animy.. but .. d*mn...
im reminted of chinatsu yoshikawa's rare threads....
im a s*cker for this st*ff . .
>>4981092
wow
makes me want to just lie in the field for a while
Being a writer I receive
Sweet screeds from folk of every land;
Some are so weird you'd scarce believe,
And some quite hard to understand:
But as a conscientious man
I type my thanks to all I can.
So when I got a foreign scrawl
That spider-webbed across the page,
Said I: "This is the worst of all;
No doubt a child of tender age
Has written it, so I'll be kind,
And send an answer to her mind.
Promptly I typed a nice reply
And thought that it would be the end,
But in due course confused was I
To get a letter signed: Your Friend;
And with it, full of girlish grace,
A snapshot of a winsome face.
"I am afraid," she wrote to me,
"That you must have bees sure surprised
At my poor penmanship.
You see,
My arms and legs are paralyzed:
With pen held in a sort of sheath
I do my writing with my teeth."
Though sadness followed my amaze,
And pity too, I must confess
The look that lit her laughing gaze
Was one of sunny happiness.
Oh spirit of a heroine!
Your smile so tender, so divine,
I pray, may never cease to shine.
>>4981489
is that ralph waldo emmerson?
>>4981514
is Robert William Service
Mellifluous is its name,
August and worthy of its fame,
Romantic and idyllic all the same,
Refulgent and bright in the myopic’s eye,
Abstruse to the ignorant mind,
Keen to the witty’s wit.
Ebullient in the face of melancholy
Classic during the day, but
Habitable and hospitable in a humble way.
>>4981524
wooa where u get dis pic. where u HOW u make this pic. pris ma? loox like pris ma... but does it go deeper.. giant pigeon on the left? ? ?
>>4981528
dreamscope bby
>>4981531
brilient!
A ptarmigan
Maybe
Then again maybe it was the baseball filled with spaghetti I left on the lawn
RIP lawnmower
O hala fruit
O hala fruit
How lovely are thy phalanges!
>>4981645
sweet pic! how did you make it? dreamscope? kinda looks like dreamscope but i think maybe its pris ma.. looks like goose in the corner