27. Astrophysicist, writer, artist. Michigan. Business inquiries: kaijunobiz@gmail.com
i’m back at my ancestral home (lowe’s) and I just watched a very burly man in a lot of flannel carry a potted orchid SO TENDERLY across the parking lot
A sentence that starts with “i’m back at my ancestral home (lowe’s)” has to work really hard to make the end of that sentence equally as amazing and by god you’ve done it
Man at the bar on Saturday night, Craigville, Minnesota in 1937
Nothing like a ice cold drink after a long day
They. They forgor
They were opened in AUGUST 2001. Oh my god. That's both hilarious and tragic.
Big fan of Mars’ lumpy lads
Phobos and Deimos!!
