The mower stalled, twice; kneeling, I found
A hedgehog jammed up against the blades,
Killed. It had been in the long grass.

I had seen it before, and even fed it, once.
Now I had mauled its unobtrusive world
Unmendably. Burial was no help:

Next morning I got up and it did not.
The first day after a death, the new absence
Is always the same; we should be careful

Of each other, we should be kind
While there is still time.

― Philip Larkin, The Mower (via fishingboatproceeds)
You will have bad times, but they will always wake you up to the stuff you weren’t paying attention to.
― Robin Williams (via purplebuddhaproject)

codeinewarrior:

me and you and our dogs all sleeping together on our king sized bed

shinoboobs:

i will defend my shit taste in anime to my grave

I’m indecisive because I see eight sides to everything.
― April Kepner (via ifnothingelsebekind)
  • alex turner: i couldnt get the hang of poetry
  • alex turner literally .002 seconds later: thats not a skirt girl thats a sawed off shotgun, and i can only hope you've got it aimed at me
  • Anonymous: I want to have sex with you. Eat me out please.

    jackhoward:

    but i’m shy