Ships With Height Differences. Reblog If You Agree

hanging out with my pals and what do you know we find 67 bottles of beer on the wall. so i say to my buddy rick "how do you think those got up there?" and hes already taking them down and passing them around. absolute mad lad

hanging out with my pals and what do you know we find 100 bottles of beer on the wall. so i say to my buddy rick "how do you think those got up there?" and hes already taking them down and passing them around. absolute mad lad

if you're ok with an incessant amount of boops reblog this so I can get those other 2 badges <3

Magician - 01

Queen Diamond? I may have already sent an ask for her, but honestly, I can't remember.

Day 233- Queen diamond

died and came back tired. died and came back exhausted. died and came back with manic energy. died and came back with malingering unease. died and came back twitchy. so many possibilities

Reblog if its ok to spam you with boops

not sure i got it entirely right, and i had to quickly look up the author, but

here there be dragons by jane yolan

the map tells sailors where to sail

the decorations sun and whale

the warning spelled in letters pale

here there be dragons

the well known routes upon the map

should cause the sailors no mishap

but north-northwest there is a gap

and here there be dragons

the continents are not drawn true

the ocean waves outlined in blue

sea serpentine provides the clue

where there be dragons

yet year by year the ships have passed

cross oceans wide and oceans vast

and sailors stared atop the mast

for where there be dragons

but no jaws of blue or scales of green

are by these modern sailors seen

do you think that this might mean

here there be no more dragons?

i'd like to hope, i'd like the pray

the dragons have just gone... away

and will return some other day

then here there will be dragons, again

poll time. yes this is just a ploy to get people to recommend me poems

if yes, let me know which poems/recite some for me in the tags!

Love how tumblr has its own folk stories. Yeah the God of Arepo we’ve all heard the story and we all still cry about it. Yeah that one about the woman locked up for centuries finally getting free. That one about the witch who would marry anyone who could get her house key from her cat and it’s revealed she IS the cat after the narrator befriends the cat.