'Sup! The name's Poppy. I live in Denmark, keep bugs as pets, and flirt with girls aaand I'm studying Animal Science at UCPH at the moment. I'm a huge furry and I reblog a lot of horses and spiders. Also, cat out of the bag, I'm otherkin (go to @aestherians if you wanna know more)
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the 1800s was just full of dudes strung out on medicinal cocaine and holistic heroin treatments going out into the world doing nonsense because they declared they were an expert in the field
Wale and Fulton over here were absolutely just so drunk off the ether that they laid down in the middle of the marksmanship contest and thought ‘well, fuck it, this is probably something’
The Earth is covered in corpses. We breathe the air the dead exude, eat the food they nourished with their decay, pour their remains into our cars, wear them and sleep on them. And then we call them scary without even noticing that they are present in every single thing of our lives. We live because of the dead.