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Sep 21, 2014 / 2 notes

Savannah, you’re glowing.

Come midnight tonight, it will officially be fall. And I’ve got frosted pumpkin spice cookies to prove it. 🍂🍪 #vscocam
Sep 21, 2014 / 2 notes

Come midnight tonight, it will officially be fall. And I’ve got frosted pumpkin spice cookies to prove it. 🍂🍪 #vscocam

Sep 21, 2014 / 21 notes

outofthedarkness:

Elvis Costello and The Chieftans, “St. Stephen’s Day Murders”

Since today is the feast day of St. Stephen (a fact, I’m sure, that is known only to the most devout Catholics and pedants like myself,) here’s a rather grim Christmas carol about how to dispatch your tiresome guests on the day after Christmas.

I knew two sisters whose name it was Christmas
And one was named Dawn, of course, the other one was named Eve
I wonder if they grew up hating the season
The good will that lasts ‘till the Feast of St. Stephen

For that is the time to eat, drink, and be merry [for tomorrow we die]
'Till the beer is all spilled and the whiskey is flowed
And the whole family tree you neglected to bury
Are feeding their faces until they explode

There’ll be laughter and tears over Tia Marias
Mixed up with that drink made from girders
'Cause it's all we got left as they draw their last breath
And it’s nice for the kids as you finally get rid of them
In the St. Stephen’s Day murders

Uncle is gargling a heart-breaking air
While the babe in his arms pulls out all that remains of his hair
And we’re not drunk enough yet to dare criticize
The great big kipper tie he’s about to baptize
With his gin-flavored whispers and kisses of sherry
His best crimble shirt slung out over the shop
While the lights from the Christmas tree blow up the telly
His face closes in like an old cold pork chop

And the carcass of the beast left over from the feast
May still be found haunting the kitchen
And there’s life in it yet we may live to regret
When the ones that we poisoned stop twitching

There’ll be laughter and tears over Tia Marias
Mixed up with that drink made from girders
‘Cause it’s all we got left as they draw their last breath
And it’s nice for the kids as you finally get rid of them
In the St. Stephen’s Day murders

Sep 21, 2014 / 33 notes
Final moments
Sep 21, 2014 / 2 notes

Final moments

Sep 20, 2014 / 282 notes

peashooter85:

Traditional Irish folksong Oró Sé do Bheatha ‘Bhaile


Performed by The Dubliners

Some heritage for the blog

He’s been there for us at every meal. #vscocam #weimlove
Sep 20, 2014 / 2 notes

He’s been there for us at every meal. #vscocam #weimlove

Sep 19, 2014 / 1 note
You is kind, you is smart, you is important. #vscocam #weimlove
Sep 19, 2014 / 9 notes

You is kind, you is smart, you is important. #vscocam #weimlove

Sep 19, 2014 / 15 notes

*spills mouthful of drink all over shirt*

I am a beautiful, majestic creature.

Like the running of a hound on the moor… #vscocam #weimlove
Sep 18, 2014 / 2 notes

Like the running of a hound on the moor… #vscocam #weimlove

Sep 18, 2014 / 1 note

Work

All day. All day. All day.

Good morning from the dog who can’t sit still. #vscocam
Sep 17, 2014 / 3 notes

Good morning from the dog who can’t sit still. #vscocam

Me n bae
Sep 17, 2014 / 3 notes

Me n bae

Oh… You want to fall asleep here? That’s cool. I’ll just sit up all night so you can sleep on me. Love it.
Sep 16, 2014 / 7 notes

Oh… You want to fall asleep here? That’s cool. I’ll just sit up all night so you can sleep on me. Love it.