theblackcatstirs:

shiningartifact:

ziusik:

thinly:

-Sir, we’ve found this and we needed you to name it.

-Pineapple.

-But we figured we might as well just call it “Ananas” since the majority of the world refers to it as-

-Pineapple.

-But sir-

-Pine. Apple.

CRYING I HAVE TO REBLOG IM SORRY OMFG

PINE. APPLE.

LOL THIS IS THE GREATEST.

If this doesn’t perfectly sum up the English language I don’t know what does

(Source: french-tea)

modestdemidov:

yu yu hakubros before other shows

yudoku:

浅草富士浅間神社
富士山に桜。の構図に似ている。 by Neconote

(Source: yudoku)

animebacks:

AnoHana - 04, 07, 08

bluebellalois whispered: "I am your human form. If that is what you are asking." Naraku questioned and laid back on the wooden floor.

Naraku was startled least to say, could it be…”That is impossible, I consumed the human I got this face from.” he assured the doppelganger. “I sense a witches hand in this and I hope I am mistaken. For your sake.”

The Russians throughout their history have always shown a particularly stubborn and tough manner of defense, while never being particularly gifted at offense. Their national character has a defensive nature. They are stolid and animalistic. They are accustomed to a hard and impoverished existence, and therefore do not hold on to life all that strongly. The average person has less worth than a bicycle. A rapid birthrate quickly replaces any losses. They have a type of primitive toughness that one cannot call bravery. It is entirely different. Bravery is a kind of spiritual courage. The toughness with which the Bolshevists defended their bunkers in Sevastapol was more a bestial drive, and nothing could be more mistaken than to assume that it was the result of Bolshevist views or education. The Russians were always like that, and will likely always remain so.
Joseph Goebbels, The So-Called Russian Soul (1943)

(Source: weakwar)

Human beings are funny. They long to be with the person they love but refuse to admit openly. Some are afraid to show even the slightest sign of affection because of fear. Fear that their feelings may not be recognized, or even worst, returned. But one thing about human beings that puzzles me the most is their conscious effort to be connected with the object of their affection even if it kills them slowly within.
Sigmund Freud  (via psych-quotes)

(Source: psych-facts)

What am I reading?

(Source: somecomix)