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ryanpanos:

Black Friday-The Collapse of the American Shopping Mall | Seph Lawless | Via

When they were built in the 1970s these two gleaming Ohio malls were symbols of the boom years in the U.S., and their wide walkways were filled with shoppers. 

Now the verdant foliage that decorated them has died off and the fountains inside are dry as store after store deserted the out-of-town malls. 

The demise of the Rolling Acres and and Randall Park Mall have been documented by photographer Seph Lawless, who remembers visiting them when he was a child and even had his first job at one of the them.

stickysheep:

soapbutts:

loreface:

runningoffthereeses:

well, thats enough internet for today

good. yes.

OH. Plant monster dingus.

Hi I want a million of these pillows and I want to send them out to my family.

hexgoddess:

see-reverse-side:

hexgoddess:

What? Bisexual? She can’t be bisexual, you’re only bisexual if you’re actively fucking two people of two differing genders at the same exact time. The moment you stop fucking them you’re suddenly not bi anymore. It’s science.

I suppose that means we bi people exist in quantum superposition until someone observes us having sex.

Schrodinger’s Sexuality

shorm:

pigfacedlady:

vardaesque:

rheabekkahc:

What the hell is that fox doing?

probably making a withdrawal seeing as he’s in line at the atm

my favorite part about this picture is that people saw the fox there and just started queuing behind it

well yeah, cutting in line is rude

shorm:

pigfacedlady:

vardaesque:

rheabekkahc:

What the hell is that fox doing?

probably making a withdrawal seeing as he’s in line at the atm

my favorite part about this picture is that people saw the fox there and just started queuing behind it

well yeah, cutting in line is rude

So to elaborate on earlier.

Seems the oldest of my 3 sisters might be getting engaged towards the end of the year.

I should be happy about it, I’ve met the guy, he passes any ‘big brother tests’ you could think of, serious or otherwise, he’s cool and all.

But of course this only serves to further drive home the point of how long I’ve been single etc, etc. Then of course there’s the time-honored spiral of “I should be happy for someone else, not feeling bad for myself, and I know it”

It gets worse when I realize that while maybe my step-mom will shut up about that while arrangements are made for the wedding, I know this woman, it will take no more than an hour of the reception before: “This is SO nice, I can’t wait until we do something like THIS again.” Yeah, real fucking subtle.

TL:DR Ugh, just, ugh.

Without family, who would put us into self-loathing fits?

Batman with his Robins….

theposterkittens:

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Damian

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Tim

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Jason

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Dick

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Steph

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