Toshirō Mifune In Snow Trail (1947) Dir. By Senkichi Taniguchi

I learnt something today that I think is just beautiful. My grandmother was a very sick woman and pretty much housebound for the last of her life.  She derived great pleasure from watching her neighbour’s backyard chickens.  She adored these chickens.  Every time I called, she had new chicken drama to tell me—think Linda Belcher and the raccoons.   It turns out that at some point, their neighbour was no longer able to have chickens because due to a disability he could no longer afford to keep them.  My grandfather, upon learning this, immediately used his spending money to keep the neighbour in both chickens and chicken feed so that my grandmother would have chickens to watch since my grandfather didn’t have time to keep chickens at their home. He did this for ten years, guys.  TEN YEARS he secretly funded his neighbour’s backyard chickens so that my grandmother would have chickens to watch every day until the day she died.   That’s true love.

Happy Threshold Day, nerds.

i feel like tumblr will appreciate this

what happens when two dramatic bitches like Geralt and Aragorn visit the same tavern on the same night and there’s only one corner table for them to brood at in a solitary fashion, would they take turns or share a booth while simply refusing to acknowledge each other’s existence

feels so wrong that itll be 2025 soon. fake year. science fiction year

There's literally no braver man in show business than Lindsey Buckingham. The way he repeatedly got on a stage with Stevie Nicks.. for decades... and just let her sing the songs she wrote about him fueled by hatred and cocaine AT HIM.

I know he wrote his own hatred/cocaine songs about her too. I understand that.

But the way in EVERY. FUCKING. PERFORMANCE. Stevie turns to face him in the middle of the song every time to just sing AT HIM like "i fucking hate you so much" and he just has to keep playing in front of all those people like "yes, Stevie, i know"

i love john brosio paintings bc theyll be an absolute gut punch that forces you to consider your own morality like two earthlings and they will also be Big Crab

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