
more Hannibal posts
Grandma: Oh, my golden one, yes? My little baby girl, goog girl, good girl. Turns around and looks, what’s in there? who? huh? Persik. (the name of the cat, lit. peach).
The other lady: she probably forgot this place.
Grandma: Mhm, my golden one, my good one, have you seen the snow?
The other lady: Yes, I took her outside.
Grandma: And what, did she try to run away?
The other lady: No, she wandered around a bit but her paws got cold so I brought her back inside.
Grandma: (to someone else) Her paws got cold.
The other lady: She’s fine now, she’s all warmed up and going to sit like that for a long time.
(via wyomingnot)
boston ma
This fucking sign, every single fucking time I pass by it its the most hilarious thing within 20 miles how
(via wyomingnot)
I hope they are aware of how many people love, appreciate them and are thankful for everything they have done and continue doing for wrestling.
It’s something, not so sure about bird though
It’s a Muppet made of dryer lint
(Source: news.stlpublicradio.org, via basil-the-haunted)
The Bat (1926)