This is a space to share the crazy, awesome, stupid, meaningless things I come across
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May 9th, 2013
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May 9th, 2013
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May 8th, 2013
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May 8th, 2013
A very unusual genetic color variation in white-tailed deer — rarer even than albinism — produces all-black offspring in that species which are known as “melanistic” or “melanic” deer.
reblogging because no, really, melanistic animals are real
(and cool)
(via steamhunk)
May 8th, 2013
This is everything I have ever wanted in a photo set ever.
(via hoop-skirts-and-corsets)
May 7th, 2013
#slenderman #slendy #doodle #slender #lookwhatidid
May 7th, 2013
(Source: thecuteoftheday, via renejan2)
May 7th, 2013
This Cuff and Collar were sold separately by Willowtech House (EA)
“Punkatorian” Candy Pink Spiked Lace Collar & Cuff
The ultimate in mixed messages arrives in the form of candy pink satin, delicate frilly lace, ribbons, and steel spikes.
Sizes: one size fits all (adjustable)
Collar
Back grommet and ribbon closure.
Price: $75Cuff
Back ribbon closure.
Price: $40
(via enchantera)
May 6th, 2013
I visited an apocalyptic graveyard of sorts a couple of weeks ago with a good friend. Called the Ship Graveyard, it is in the far west side of Staten Island. Having never been to Staten Island or a ship graveyard, I was equal parts excited and apprehensive.
The mini staycation was worth the long bus ride + bus ride + bus ride. Once we got to the centuries old graveyard at the “entrance” of the private yard, we could see rusted hulls of the ships that time forgot. Not needed anymore by their crews, these skeletons were stories high, probably nestled on top of each other from Hurricane Sandy.
Equal parts depressing and fascinating, the graveyard smelled of iron, burning rubber and rotten salt swamp. But, much like the decaying buildings of Detroit or the desolate valleys of the West, the more time I spent studying the details of each section of the shipyard made the rust and tar and vegetation taking over these once sturdy, working vessels beautiful.
Even these return to the earth eventually.
Definitely one of Staten Island’s hidden treasures. Great pics
