The Mysterious Blanket Octopus
The blanket octopus is perhaps the only creature on earth aside from man that truly appreciates a sense of drama. For example, most animals use things like poisons, sprays or smells as defensive mechanisms to ward off attackers. Not the blanket octopus. The blanket octopus instead uses its giant, built-in flowing cloak to dissuade potential predators by essentially convincing them that it’s the ocean’s Batman
Another shot from the beautiful even I was at on Friday <3 #tree #forest #nature #moon #dusk #edit #photoedit #crescentmoon #love #gratitude #psytrance #psy #rave #party
Wheeee! The beginning of one of the most magical n silly!! #psytrance party at this incredible ranch in the foothills!
Pure #bliss after one of the most amazing / beautiful / serene / transcendental / and plain ol’ silly nights of my life. Words cannot express the gratitude I feel right meow!
It’s all about the way we see things.
that was the coolest thing i’ve ever seen
It’s funny, I just made a fb post that made the same point.
Are we really living in 2013? The Lego ads from the 1980s seem more modern to me.
Scarification by Ryan Ouellette. Resistance is futile. Guest spot at Federal in Linkoping, Sweden.
hahaha this is fucking stellar. Cutting of Picard as a Borg.
My #platinum #derbyswirls are lookin niiiiicely worn in and scuffed up n lovely these days. #fluevog #boots #fuckingbadassboots #love #angels4life #goldboots
Taking myself out for dinner. Cuz it’s payday and I’m feeling rich and hungry.
“I crush her against me. I want to be part of her. Not just inside her but all around her. I want our rib cages to crack open and our hearts to migrate and merge. I want our cells to braid together like living thread.”
“We had just gotten off tour with Mudhoney, and I decided to stage-dive. I was wearing a dress and I didn’t realize what I was engendering in the audience. It was a huge audience and they were kind of going ape-shit. So I just dove off the stage, and suddenly, it was like my dress was being torn off of me, my underwear was being torn off of me, people were putting their fingers inside of me and grabbing my breasts really hard, screaming things in my ears like “pussy-whore-cunt”. When I got back onstage I was naked. I felt like Karen Finley. But the worst thing of all was that I saw a photograph of it later. Someone took a picture of me right when this was happening, and I had this big smile on my face like I was pretending it wasn’t happening. So later I wrote a song called “Asking For It” based on the whole experience. I can’t compare it to rape because it’s not the same. But in a way it was. I was raped by an audience, figuratively, literally, and yet, was I asking for it?”