uncle mr bones

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Anyway a lot of you remind me of this experience pretty much every time the urban/rural divide comes up on this website.

Idk what the government is gonna do about it man, I think me and my 6 neighbors within walking distance are just gonna have to keep driving to [town]

I wouldn't want to live in a place like that, so obviously nobody would, and it should be illegal for these places to exist.

Alan Bean

Oh…my…word. The ginger boy brought a stand mixer the next day, and those shits are heavy.

*a few minutes later when youre out of earshot* lmao this guy walked further into hell. just turn around dumbass

- Ed Zern providing probably the greatest review of Lady Chatterley ever written (Field & Stream magazine, 1959).

Coal miner's child using a hole in the door to enter a bedroom with a smoking pipe in one hand and a gun in the other in Bertha Hill, West Virginia. Photo by Marion Post Wolcott. 1938

Indira Varma in Kama Sutra: A Tale of Love (1997)

I laughed to hard at this fucking thing.

Sound definitely needs to be on

“So here’s your–here’s our hotel room. The door to the bathroom is clear, so you enter the bathroom, and everything’s normal, you look at yourself, and everyone who’s in the hallway can see you. And over here’s the shower, it’s relatively private. You enter the shower, and like wash yourself– *breaks down laughing* Well okay okay, you decide to wash your hands, or sit down on the toilet and– *another fit of laughter* Fine, fine, it’s actually all okay because you grab this and you…uh, and you’re like ‘I want some privacy’”, and you close–you close the curtain, and then you close this curtain– *laughs* And you close that curtain too, and now you want to sit on the toilet and you’re like ‘Okay everything’s closed, you can’t see in", and so you sit down on the toilet– *intense laughter*“

concept for a vcarving project