1. (Source : humortrain)

  2. jesus-everywhere:

Jesus Carves A Turkey For Various Guests On His Birthday by iuseablenderforartandgamedesign

    jesus-everywhere:

    Jesus Carves A Turkey For Various Guests On His Birthday by iuseablenderforartandgamedesign

  3. dogshaming:

I DO NOT like baths.

    dogshaming:

    I DO NOT like baths.

  4. dogshaming:

I pooped on the floor and then took it onto the couch to eat it. I am disgusting.

that face.

    dogshaming:

    I pooped on the floor and then took it onto the couch to eat it. I am disgusting.

    that face.

  5. dogshaming:

!I’m a “sneaky snook” and try to steal my sister’s birthday cupcakes!

Me

    dogshaming:

    !I’m a “sneaky snook” and try to steal my sister’s birthday cupcakes!

    Me

  6. dogshaming:

“I got a little emotional while you were gone…”

    dogshaming:

    “I got a little emotional while you were gone…”

  7. dogshaming:

If they miss the laundry basket, they get barked at.

David. DAVID.

    dogshaming:

    If they miss the laundry basket, they get barked at.

    David. DAVID.

  8. dogshaming:

Juniper lives to chase clam shells.  Bt she has NEVER SEEN A CLAM.

Me too. 

    dogshaming:

    Juniper lives to chase clam shells.  Bt she has NEVER SEEN A CLAM.

    Me too. 

  9. dogshaming:

I got beat up by an 8 week old kitten and run from bunnies. But I bark at pit bulls!

Terrible sense of self preservation. 

    dogshaming:

    I got beat up by an 8 week old kitten and run from bunnies. But I bark at pit bulls!

    Terrible sense of self preservation. 

  10. dogshaming:

I make Whiney noises when im alone…

    dogshaming:

    I make Whiney noises when im alone…

  11. dogshaming:


Not all dogs can fart out aloud.  Tommy knows it’s a gift.

the shame of self-hatred

    dogshaming:

    Not all dogs can fart out aloud.  Tommy knows it’s a gift.

    the shame of self-hatred

  12. thingsorganizedneatly:

SUBMISSION: New Hammer Screwdriver Combination Tool from Schoolhouse Electric & Supply Co.

When I was growing up my mother had one of these and I was COMPLETELY fascinated by it. I would look for things to use the smallest screwdriver on. 

    thingsorganizedneatly:

    SUBMISSION: New Hammer Screwdriver Combination Tool from Schoolhouse Electric & Supply Co.

    When I was growing up my mother had one of these and I was COMPLETELY fascinated by it. I would look for things to use the smallest screwdriver on. 

  13. thingsorganizedneatly:

SUBMISSION: bilberry vs blueberry
ed: Informational.

    thingsorganizedneatly:

    SUBMISSION: bilberry vs blueberry

    ed: Informational.

  14. Sharing Poetry: Robert Frost, "The Road Not Taken" →

    Robert Frost, “The Road Not Taken”

    Two roads diverged in a yellow wood,
    And sorry I could not travel both
    And be one traveler, long I stood
    And looked down one as far as I could
    To where it bent in the undergrowth;

    Then took the other, as just as fair,
    And having perhaps the better claim,
    Because it was grassy and wanted wear;
    Though as for that the passing there
    Had worn them really about the same,

    And both that morning equally lay
    In leaves no step had trodden black.
    Oh, I kept the first for another day!
    Yet knowing how way leads on to way,
    I doubted if I should ever come back.

    I shall be telling this with a sigh
    Somewhere ages and ages hence:
    Two roads diverged in a wood, and I—
    I took the one less traveled by,
    And that has made all the difference.

  15. Sharing Poetry: Pat Mora, "Elena" →

    My Spanish isn’t good enough 
    I remember how I’d smile 
    listening to my little ones 
    understanding every word they’d say, 
    their jokes, their songs, their plots 
           Vamos a pedirle dulces a mama. Vamos. 
    But that was in Mexico. 
    Now my children go to American high schools. 
    They speak English. At night they sit around
    the kitchen table, laugh with one another. 
    I stand by the stove and feel dumb, alone. 
    I bought a book to learn English. 
    My husband frowned, drank more beer. 
    My oldest said, “Mama, he doesn’t want you
    to be smarter than he is” I’m forty, 
    embarrassed at mispronouncing words, 
    embarrassed at the laughter of my children, 
    the grocery, the mailman. Sometimes I take 
    my English book and lock myself in the bathroom, 
    say the thick words softly,
    for if I stop trying, I will be deaf 
    when my children need my help.