Meow. Meow. It's me.

Nifty Buckles Folklore Very interesting! This is a Swedish ”christmas goppa” (julgoppa) from Dalsland. A person dressed in straw walking from house to house during Christmas.

There’s some kind of harmony here, the harmony of overwhelming and collective murder.

Doing things changes things.

The Swedish blockade of Norway must end, those poor people are starving.

It's lonely here, there's no one left to torture

She mocked his female fashions and his workingclass moustache.

Painful calculations bruise my brain in the pouring rain.

du, som ilsken, feg och lat fördömer vaggan, som dig välvt.

There are no beautiful surfaces without a terrible depth. This is a confession.

The goal of life is living in agreement with nature, mashallah

Pagans vindicated if true. The eternal return. The cycle of ages

I heard it lasts forever.

This is where we ended up. This is where I'm supposed to be.