There Was the Handsome Pig, and Over Him, Woven Neatly in Block Letters, Was the Word TERRIFIC.
Illustration by Garth Williams for Charlotte’s Web (1952).
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If minions were real people would hunt them illegally qnd sell their meat on the black market and people would cook and eat them and it would be considered the highest luxury to consume minion meat because of their protection under US law but also because they dont reproduce so theres theoretically a limited number of minions in the world but basically there would be a huge rise in organized crime in the US because of minion hunting and smuggling but basjcally my point is theyd cook minion meat into steaks and they would call it filet minion
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cracks open a piece of amber and the bugs inside crawl out and walk away completely normal
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i just rescued a weevil from a comically tiny shirt, stand by while i figure out how to process this experience and stop laughing myself sick
roommate called me down to grab a weird bug by the garage and it turned out to be a strawberry root weevil wrapped in a spiderweb but with perfect little arm holes for his limbs
it took me a solid half hour of extremely delicately working the fibers loose with a pair of pointed tweezers so i could pull the last of it up over his head just like a tiny shirt
no limbs or antennae were lost in the process and heβs been safely released outside but i laughed myself into a coughing fit over it so the encounter wasnβt without casualties
you know what? fuck you. *scruffs you like a cat with the back of ur shirt*
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Any community is a walkable community if you don’t mind getting fucking smashed to the consistency of grits by Brad in his Ford Garghonkulous 9000
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Illustration of caterpillars, pupae, and butterflies from Friedrich Berge‘s Schmetterlingsbuch (1863).
Full text with many other colorful illustrations here.
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