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taranamgabata:

did u know, there’s this small rural town in japan called obama.
so there’s this girl in a 2007 drama who moved from the city to obama.
and she hates it at first and blames the town for her misery.
i kid u not. didn’t make this shit up.

19 hours ago on September 20th, 2014 | J | 124,719 notes
19 hours ago on September 20th, 2014 | J | 24,013 notes
dylanobriens:

motherfuckingkoala:

This is awkward

#how the turn tables

dylanobriens:

motherfuckingkoala:

This is awkward

20 hours ago on September 20th, 2014 | J | 29,369 notes
wifipasswords:

this is heartbreaking

wifipasswords:

this is heartbreaking

20 hours ago on September 20th, 2014 | J | 52,574 notes
me: wow i finally understand math
moves on to next question
me: what the hell is this
20 hours ago on September 20th, 2014 | J | 441,907 notes

ironriots:

awfulbanter:

forgetting hot beverages and remembering them when they are cold beverages is a cruel reminder of the passage of time and how it can appear like nothing has changed but it has 

but it has 

oh my god thank u for this post i just remembered my tea

20 hours ago on September 20th, 2014 | J | 117,585 notes

tehhufflepuffcompanion:

Spoiler alert: adulthood is 96% of you going “well, I hope this is how it works and I’ll keep doing it till someone yells at me”

20 hours ago on September 20th, 2014 | J | 101,752 notes
20 hours ago on September 20th, 2014 | J | 45,895 notes

intpmusings:

Sometimes I wonder whether I have any real intelligence or if I just have enough random bits of surface knowledge to bullshit my way through most things.

20 hours ago on September 20th, 2014 | J | 69,861 notes

obsessively-fangirling:

biffan:

i feel like this sums up sam winchester’s life

HOW DARE YOU

20 hours ago on September 20th, 2014 | J | 173,332 notes
I survived because the fire inside me burned brighter than the fire around me.
- Joshua Graham (via womanbythesea)
20 hours ago on September 20th, 2014 | J | 103,727 notes
feralblonde:

what a beauty

feralblonde:

what a beauty

20 hours ago on September 20th, 2014 | J | 16,778 notes


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spoookyscary:

After succumbing to a fever of some sort in 1705, Irish woman Margorie McCall was hastily buried to prevent the spread of whatever had done her in. Margorie was buried with a valuable ring, which her husband had been unable to remove due to swelling. This made her an even better target for body snatchers, who could cash in on both the corpse and the ring.
The evening after Margorie was buried, before the soil had even settled, the grave-robbers showed up and started digging. Unable to pry the ring off the finger, they decided to cut the finger off. As soon as blood was drawn, Margorie awoke from her coma, sat straight up and screamed.
The fate of the grave-robbers remains unknown. One story says the men dropped dead on the spot, while another claims they fled and never returned to their chosen profession.
Margorie climbed out of the hole and made her way back to her home.
Her husband John, a doctor, was at home with the children when he heard a knock at the door. He told the children, “If your mother were still alive, I’d swear that was her knock.”
When he opened the door to find his wife standing there, dressed in her burial clothes, blood dripping from her finger but very much alive, he dropped dead to the floor. He was buried in the plot Margorie had vacated.
Margorie went on to re-marry and have several children. When she did finally die, she was returned to Shankill Cemetery in Lurgan, Ireland, where her gravestone still stands. It bears the inscription “Lived Once, Buried Twice.”

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spoookyscary:

After succumbing to a fever of some sort in 1705, Irish woman Margorie McCall was hastily buried to prevent the spread of whatever had done her in. Margorie was buried with a valuable ring, which her husband had been unable to remove due to swelling. This made her an even better target for body snatchers, who could cash in on both the corpse and the ring.

The evening after Margorie was buried, before the soil had even settled, the grave-robbers showed up and started digging. Unable to pry the ring off the finger, they decided to cut the finger off. As soon as blood was drawn, Margorie awoke from her coma, sat straight up and screamed.

The fate of the grave-robbers remains unknown. One story says the men dropped dead on the spot, while another claims they fled and never returned to their chosen profession.

Margorie climbed out of the hole and made her way back to her home.

Her husband John, a doctor, was at home with the children when he heard a knock at the door. He told the children, “If your mother were still alive, I’d swear that was her knock.”

When he opened the door to find his wife standing there, dressed in her burial clothes, blood dripping from her finger but very much alive, he dropped dead to the floor. He was buried in the plot Margorie had vacated.

Margorie went on to re-marry and have several children. When she did finally die, she was returned to Shankill Cemetery in Lurgan, Ireland, where her gravestone still stands. It bears the inscription “Lived Once, Buried Twice.”

20 hours ago on September 20th, 2014 | J | 326,182 notes

draqonight:

"don’t complain, I have it worse than you"

image

20 hours ago on September 20th, 2014 | J | 259,752 notes
qtfo:

looks socool

qtfo:

looks socool

20 hours ago on September 20th, 2014 | J | 37,678 notes