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This is a blog I made to show my hubby stuff on tumblr I think he'll like. :3

(Source: vinebox, via ruinedchildhood)

heritage-and-tradition:

savethewildpinatas:

He looks so polite, like he just wants to stop by and see if you have anything for him.

When I was little, there used to be a squirrel that would come into my house and get a peanut out of the sack by the back door and then he’d hang out in there for awhile and if you were sitting on the porch he’d climb in your lap or set on your foot or something. We called him Junior and if my grandma went outside and hollered his name, he’d run up like a dog. Then there was this big squirrel with half a tail that would bully all the other squirrels, and he went after Junior one day, so Junior ran and hid behind my grandma’s leg and was peeking out around it like "Whatcha gonna do now, Half-Tail? I have my human to protect me!" He went missing during Hurricane Ivan, though, and never came back…

(Source: pleatedjeans)

abbydraws:

another take of Dian Masalanta, Tagalog Goddess of Love (Philippines)
channeling Anette Marnat’s style this time.

abbydraws:

another take of Dian Masalanta, Tagalog Goddess of Love (Philippines)

channeling Anette Marnat’s style this time.

(via the-writers-ramblings)