Mau
After waiting all day.

The post has finally arrived.

Damn, is it worth the wait? I’m breaking it up, trying to half it so I can forward some to my course mate, and my fingers all sticky after breaking two clumps! Plus the stuff smells like a strong epoxy! Pretty much dripping with THC… It’s gonna be a good weekend.

spooky-district-ivory:
“ youngblackandvegan:
“ pyrop:
“ ermehgerd:
“ Responsible for my childhood.
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also
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PATCHY!!!!!!
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i’m surprised so little people know this
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Impressive… I guess….
http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Mel_Blanc

spooky-district-ivory:

youngblackandvegan:

pyrop:

ermehgerd:

Responsible for my childhood.

also

image

PATCHY!!!!!!

i’m surprised so little people know this

Impressive… I guess….
http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Mel_Blanc

I just remembered

A massive chunk of the world was trying to catch Joseph Kony about half a year ago.

So… Has anything actually happened?

First time properly returning to tumblr in about half a year…

image

ejacutastic:
“ old pic w/ my ex bff libby before she became a backstabbing bitchhh(((:
”

ejacutastic:

old pic w/ my ex bff libby before she became a backstabbing bitchhh(((:

Bored and bustin’ out lyrics.

I’m launching back into business,
soaring through smoke with my eyes on the distance,
several steps of success is what they’re going to witness,
the result of experience disturbing my mental fitness,

It knocks the awareness and highlights the primary targets,
honing skills and transforming feelings into high grade lances,
adding to an increasing armory on the scope of chances,
eliminating the miniscule hold backs while my self image advances.

I stand on the edge of a new era, making most of emotional compulsion,
backed with a mindset turning bad experiences into impeccable propulsion.
I take a look back at where I stood shortly before I went into convulsion,
huge in comparison to what it was before I strengthened my thoughts in emulsion.

This old place feels like a ghost town, full of echos of a past self
haunting me of time wasted poorly spending my last wealth,
I move on and leave the burned out carcass in the dust of the new health,
I’m prepared to take true feelings that need no longer travel in stealth.

She’s not a sidekick, arm candy, or a damsel to be rescued. Ripley isn’t a fantasy version of a woman. Ripley is pushy, aggressive, rude, injured, suffering from post-traumatic syndrome, not wearing makeup, tired, smart, maternal, angry, empathetic, and determined to save others, even at great cost to herself…

Why Ellen Ripley is clearly the greatest female character in Sci-Fi film. (x)