Fuck, I forget how weird I am.

cometomemypet:


A bonsai tree can be any tree that is grown in miniature to resemble an aged tree. The more mature a bonsai tree, the more value it has. Bonsai is Japanese for ‘tree in a pot’. However, simply placing a tree in a tiny pot does not make it bonsai. The grower must possess vision and skill to train the tree’s foliage and guide its shape. This is done through pruning the roots to keep the tree small, wiring the branches, and using other techniques to make the bonsai tree take on the look of a mature tree in nature.

cometomemypet:

A bonsai tree can be any tree that is grown in miniature to resemble an aged tree. The more mature a bonsai tree, the more value it has. Bonsai is Japanese for ‘tree in a pot’. However, simply placing a tree in a tiny pot does not make it bonsai. The grower must possess vision and skill to train the tree’s foliage and guide its shape. This is done through pruning the roots to keep the tree small, wiring the branches, and using other techniques to make the bonsai tree take on the look of a mature tree in nature.

(Source: malformalady, via irockedthe90s)


Beetlejuice (1988)

Beetlejuice (1988)

(Source: vintagegal, via mymagicmedicine)

“I never knew what being wanted felt like; until you said that speaking to me til the sun came up, was more important than a thousand nights of sleep.”
G. (via urbanendling)
It’s 5:02am

I haven’t been able to sleep tonight. I’ve tossed and turned for hours without relief. I’ve found myself to be ill prepared for my time away from you. I’ve spent every day with you since May and now my body aches. Be it my body’s way of missing you or this uncomfortable seat, I know my heart would be at ease laying next to you. I’ve found a home within the oddities and excitement that stream from you when I’m around.

Once there was a magical elf who lived in a rainbow tree. #arkansas #missingit #honeybee #imissyoj

Once there was a magical elf who lived in a rainbow tree. #arkansas #missingit #honeybee #imissyoj

pistoleighta:

My porch sittin grump,

           This house feels empty without     
            you and I can’t reach                   
            anything. Come home soon.  Love Always, 
                                      Bee

My boots. Missing the honeybee

pistoleighta:

My porch sittin grump,

This house feels empty without you and I can’t reach anything. Come home soon.

Love Always,
Bee

My boots. Missing the honeybee