Dearest Sharon, I am leaving you. I thought our love was limitless. Like breadsticks. But it was too good to be true. Like endless shrimp.
If you made it through finals week, give yourself a drugs on the back. — Trevor S (@trevso_electric) December 16, 2013 via http://twitter.com/trevso_electric
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Click on this image of a moth to see it being prodded to deploy its glistening protuberances. (Via Fencehopping)
Oregon Christmas Tree Harvest With Helicopter. Amazing Pilot!.
From God’s Perspective. (FULL SHOW will be on YouTube/Netflix 12.17.13).
Casting a Fire Ant Colony with Molten Aluminum (Cast #043).
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Failbook.
How about we call ourselves Rectum Boogie Boarders No How about Anus JetSki Enthusiasts No How about Butthole Surfers Ok — o holy peach (@PeachCoffin) December 15, 2013 via http://twitter.com/PeachCoffin
I miss the days when Facebook was a tool for researching people you wanted to fuck, not seeing which links changed their lives. — Trevor