PR0N BLOCKED IN THE UK SOON & WHY THAT SUCKS!! (by sxephil)

thenommables:

お好み焼き okonomiyaki (by mila0506)

thenommables:

お好み焼き okonomiyaki (by mila0506)

monsterhunterthings:

That Hunter better have ESP.

monsterhunterthings:

That Hunter better have ESP.

Who Remembers Iron Beard? Reblog If You Do Remember Him! :)
Langston Hughes

Dreams

Hold fast to dreams
For if dreams die
Life is a broken-winged bird
That cannot fly.


Hold fast to dreams
For when dreams go
Life is a barren field
Frozen with snow. 


Born on February 1, 1902 in Joplin, Missouri, poet and writer Langston Hughes became one of the forerunners during the Harlem Renaissance. His works were well known for being the embodiment of urban black life in Harlem. Langston Hughes used humor often in his works in order to convey the plight of his fellow African Americans. Unfortunately Langston Hughes met his untimely end on May 22, 1967 after complications of prostate cancer. His residence in New York has been made a landmark and renamed Langston Hughes Place.

Side note: Above and below are 2 of my personal favorite poems by such a great author.

Dreams Deferred

What happens to a dream deferred?

Does it dry up 
like a raisin in the sun? 
Or fester like a sore— 
And then run? 
Does it stink like rotten meat? 
Or crust and sugar over— 
like a syrupy sweet?

Maybe it just sags 
like a heavy load.

Or does it explode?

woodendreams:

(by manyfires)
Pun Intended

Watch me gingerly,

tenderly

Trail tongue from your lips

To luscious cherry stained lips

To lap desire in a dance

From wet embrace

Excuse me as I come…

To rapt attention

At your sensuous curves

Nuanced by hot passion

And the arch of your back.

Wrap my head

In warm embrace

Made slick and velvet

 from long maddening passions

Drowned in oohs and aahs

Of our love.

thenommables:

Long Island Duck Breast (by ralph and jenny)

Looks so appetizing~

thenommables:

Long Island Duck Breast (by ralph and jenny)

Looks so appetizing~

Monster Hunter 5th Anniversary Orchestra Concert Part 4 - 動く霊峰 ~……. (by gap555gboy)

“The sky was bleeding,

oxytocin-iv:

purpling and bruising,
blue black blood pouring
forth from its veins,
    covering the sun,
    pushing her from the
    sky,”

        “and tonight,
          I can barely say
              we’re invincible-
                  because the infinite
                                      bleeds black”