I really don’t know why I get such a kick out of lawn ornaments.
this is your periodic reminder that old-timey medicines did not fuck around
One Half Teaspoon Three Times… What daily?
Fucked up is what you’re getting.
"My heart wants roots. My mind wants wings. I cannot bear their bickerings."
E. Y. Harburg (via lucasta)
(Source: king-atlas, via mashamorevna)
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Artwork by Henry Hargreaves