wait you mean you don’t use the word ‘fortnight’ in america???
Wait what? Then what do they use?
they don’t have a word
what do you mean they don’t have a word what kind of uncivilised people are they??
the fuck is a fortnight
It’s a word for ‘two weeks’
J U N G L E B E A S T ( S U M A T R A N T I G E R )
Alicia Burnett. 5 Color Silkscreen Print. Edition of 25. 27 x 21.5 inches.
Excuse me while I sit here and drool over this for a little bit.
I haven’t seen this but I feel like it’s something my friend needs to see
You know me too well.
Wanted: love interest [Warehouse 13] Tangled-style trailer (by saltybread)
Ivory head of a roaring lion
Neo-Assyrian
Found in Mesopotamia, Nimrud
9th-8th century BC
Source: The Metropolitan Museum
The Hand of the Desert and Monument to the Drowned
Chilean sculptor Mario Irarrázabal has produced two giant hand sculptures located in strange places. The first hand sculpture, The Hand of the Desert, is located deep in the the Atacama desert in Chile. The hand was constructed at an altitude of 1,100 meters above sea level. The work has a base of iron and cement, and stands 11 meters tall. The second hand, Monument to the Drowned, is a sculpture of five fingers partially submerged in sand, located at Brava Beach in Punta del Este, Uruguay.
AAAAHHH OH CAMBRIDGE.
THIS IS WHERE I WENT TO COLLEGE.
“It’s not who you are underneath, it’s what you do that defines you.” (X)
“if it was actually made for lesbians there would be a Home Depot ad on the side”
DYING.
AU: future Game of Thrones
Arya only had one thing in her mind as battle raged around her: protect her sister. With Jon at the wall, Bran in Oldtown, and Rickon in Riverrun, Arya was the only Stark left to protect Sansa.
Her sister had wanted to come out to fight, but Arya had strictly refused. Sansa was fit for ruling not fighting, and that was why she had become the Queen of the North while Arya had taken the position of Lady Commander of her Queensguard.Nymeria howled, calling Arya’s attention to the enemy bannermen making their way toward Winterfell’s walls. “Archers, fire!” Arya commanded.
They must not reach the Queen. They must not reach Sansa.
We chose this, and bound ourselves to the endless Samsara.
