sweet-tea-dispensers replied to your post: OOC: See Marry and then picture Jesse and Vance dressed as brides. Gigglesnort. Or hey, maybe Cooper would look good as a bride. I bet Jesse and Vance look great in tuxes. B) *shot*

Lovely sniper in white.. scratching his butt. <33God my drawin fingers are getting itchy SOMEONE STOP THEM

(( CAN’T STOP WON’T STOP ))

thatredpyro asked: “ OOC: See "Marry" and then picture Jesse and Vance dressed as brides. Gigglesnort. Or hey, maybe Cooper would look good as a bride. I bet Jesse and Vance look great in tuxes. B) *shot* ”

Omg. I’m…imagining it now. :I

Cooper in a bridal gown with flowers in his hair.

And then he has to ruin everything by scratching himself in an awkward place or something, ffffffffffff.

Wolf Wanders Once More

It was with a sigh of no small magnitude that Cooper realized he’d never even finished unpacking all his boxes from his move to Fastlane, as he loaded them into the back of his van. Crates and bins of pelts, antlers, and bones filled the tiny living space, along with bedding, clothes, and the tools of his trade. Half-fletched arrows would spend the trip riding along in the front seat with him, carefully bound with the sinew that he would complete them with, and he’d chosen a few choice snacks as well - jerky, mostly, and the last of the dried fruit he’d wrangled. 

Closing the door, he took a last look around the base with a frown. There had been nearly nothing but trouble for him here, since he came…hopefully, this time, his wanderer’s heart would find rest nestled in the chilled Alpine forests and mountains where his brother hunter roamed. Thinking of the opportunities ahead, he smiled, and went to check on his beloved Engineer to make sure he was ready for the trip ahead as well.

To brighter days.

bad-mojo:

people who trivialize panic attacks by using the term in normal day speech when referring to mildly and daily stressful situations, and not -actual- panic attacks, can go fuck themselves

you did not have a panic attack just because you forgot your wallet at home, or because you nearly missed the bus, or because your favorite fictional couple nearly kissed in a tv-show or w/e.

come back and tell you had a panic attack when you broke down crying, puked, lost all touch with reality, you couldn’t breathe, your feet and toes numbed and you had to recuperate by resting for a day.

fuck off and stop fucking using the term.
it’s just as bad as when people use OCD for liking to keep things clean, trivialize DID, say they are depressed when they are sad for a few days, etc etc.

mental illness aren’t fucking quirks.

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Learning of the humilityby Nicolas Le Boulanger

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Learning of the humility
by Nicolas Le Boulanger

“ Climb the mountains and get their good tidings. Nature’s peace will flow into you as sunshine flows into trees. The winds will blow their own freshness into you, and the storms their energy, while cares will drop off like autumn leaves. ”

─ John Muir (via roseapples)

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