Lets go apeshit with our feelings

HE'S CALLED THE GRINCH, COOP. A REAL PIECE OF W-O-R-K. LOCALS DESCRIBE HIM AS HAIRY AND GREEN, HEAD TO TOE, LIKE A DOG RAN WILD ON A FRESHLY CUT LAWN. IF WE’RE NOT CAREFUL HE’S LIABLE TO STEAL CHRISTMAS RIGHT OUT FROM UNDER US. THAT’S RIGHT, WE’D BE LEFT WITHOUT A CAN OF WHO-HASH TO OUR NAMES.

Pickled Meat!

rednote is the only good social media because its the only one that consistently shows me lambs from xinjiang in little hats

more.

The more I get back into doing creative stuff the more I understand that one Fujimoto quote

for anyone wondering about the second quote:

i know this isn't the reguar theme of this blog but i need to share it somewhere because today someone called my local fire department because they found

and not only was it a not-dead horse, they dug it up and it was