A Fox diving into the snow to catch its prey.

A Fox diving into the snow to catch its prey.

(Source: costaco)

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corgiaddict:

Corgis in space… THE GAME!

It is a silly game with no real objective (you never reach the moon as far as I can tell). But it is cute AND creative! 

(via /r/corgi)

AHHHHHHHH! <3

wait. is this real?

(Source: jenniderphutch)

damnthatswhack: Hipster Bastard [hipstergameofthrones]

damnthatswhack:

Hipster Bastard

[hipstergameofthrones]

You deceived your children
lied to them about a World of dreams and fantasies and songs
call it cruelty, it’s a sad true

(Source: ladytalisa)

karliknos: Not today.

karliknos:

Not today.

tyleroakley: thedailywhat: Heartwarming Tearjerker of the Day: The sheer cliffs at the mouth of Sydney Harbor have long been a popular Australian suicide spot. But they’re about to get a lot more deadly — the local man who is credited with talking at least 160 people out of killing themselves since 1964 died this week. Window-watcher Don Ritchie, known as the Angel of the Gap, could spot the troubled ones from his home across the street; he’d wander down to the cliff-edge and calmly ask, “Can I help you in some way?” More often then not, he could. He’d chat with them a bit, then invite them back to his place for a cup of tea. “My ambition has always been to just get them away from the edge, to buy them time, to give them the opportunity to reflect and give them the chance to realize that things might look better the next morning,” Ritchie once said. “You just can’t sit there and watch them. You’ve got to try and save them.” Inspiring.

tyleroakley:

thedailywhat:

Heartwarming Tearjerker of the Day: The sheer cliffs at the mouth of Sydney Harbor have long been a popular Australian suicide spot. But they’re about to get a lot more deadly — the local man who is credited with talking at least 160 people out of killing themselves since 1964 died this week.

Window-watcher Don Ritchie, known as the Angel of the Gap, could spot the troubled ones from his home across the street; he’d wander down to the cliff-edge and calmly ask, “Can I help you in some way?” More often then not, he could. He’d chat with them a bit, then invite them back to his place for a cup of tea.

“My ambition has always been to just get them away from the edge, to buy them time, to give them the opportunity to reflect and give them the chance to realize that things might look better the next morning,” Ritchie once said. “You just can’t sit there and watch them. You’ve got to try and save them.”

Inspiring.

queenofteamplasma:

in my spanish class today a girl asked what the difference was between star wars and star trek. and then this kid stood up really fast and threw his stuff across the room and flipped his desk over and started yelling out of rage.