>>1350952

>5

couple cia nigga leads dropped out of a tree like manure

a pimp's love is different than a square's

hmmmmm, white hats in cartoons , video games , hip hop , sick beats

organize the peanuts

the autists are loaded

for kekehet

it was too late in '82

P=Penis !!!!!!!

that look she gives when she is about to buy sushi and leave the toilet seat up for you

https://youtu.be/UBfsS1EGyWc

Metallica paid tribute to Jim Hesnon with a album

sooooo metal

prost

wait for it

>>1351183

nohomo

still looking hang on

can i gets some nets of gross @sessions

shw me the manha manha @sessions

tfw when megatron finally gives that amazon giftcard

how did 2pac match up with mk movie twenty years later <3<3

you now life is hard when Eminem vouches for you in Jaurez Mexico

https://youtu.be/Tc-XxqEyolU

#allgrind

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HOW FEAR CAME

The stream is shrunk—the pool is dry,

And we be comrades, thou and I;

With fevered jowl and dusty flank

Each jostling each along the bank;

And by one drouthy fear made still,

Forgoing thought of quest or kill.

Now ‘neath his dam the fawn may see,

The lean Pack-wolf as cowed as he,

And the tall buck, unflinching, note

The fangs that tore his father’s throat.

The pools are shrunk—the streams are dry,

And we be playmates, thou and I,

Till yonder cloud—Good Hunting!—loose

The rain that breaks our Water Truce.

LETTING IN THE JUNGLE

Veil them, cover them, wall them round—

Blossom, and creeper, and weed—

Let us forget the sight and the sound,

The smell and the touch of the breed!

Fat black ash by the altar-stone,

Here is the white-foot rain,

And the does bring forth in the fields unsown,

And none shall affright them again;

And the blind walls crumble, unknown, o’erthrown

And none shall inhabit again!

https://youtu.be/q_hBf1ghAGE

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trust dolphins

I'm hangry

and

my balls itch

how much honesty do you want of these idiots, i got loads of round up

THE MIRACLE OF PURUN BHAGAT

The night we felt the earth would move

We stole and plucked him by the hand,

Because we loved him with the love

That knows but cannot understand.

And when the roaring hillside broke,

And all our world fell down in rain,

We saved him, we the Little Folk;

But lo! he does not come again!

Mourn now, we saved him for the sake

Of such poor love as wild ones may.

Mourn ye! Our brother will not wake,

And his own kind drive us away!

Dirge of the Langurs.

MOWGLI’S SONG AGAINST PEOPLE

I will let loose against you the fleet-footed vines—

I will call in the Jungle to stamp out your lines!

The roofs shall fade before it,

The house-beams shall fall,

And the Karela, the bitter Karela,

Shall cover it all!

In the gates of these your councils my people shall sing,

In the doors of these your garners the Bat-folk shall cling;

And the snake shall be your watchman,

By a hearthstone unswept;

For the Karela, the bitter Karela,

Shall fruit where ye slept!

Ye shall not see my strikers; ye shall hear them and guess;

By night, before the moon-rise, I will send for my cess,

And the wolf shall be your herdsman

By a landmark removed,

For the Karela, the bitter Karela,

Shall seed where ye loved!

I will reap your fields before you at the hands of a host;

Ye shall glean behind my reapers, for the bread that is lost,

And the deer shall be your oxen

By a headland untilled,

For the Karela, the bitter Karela,

Shall leaf where ye build!

I have untied against you the club-footed vines,

I have sent in the Jungle to swamp out your lines.

The trees—the trees are on you!

The house-beams shall fall,

And the Karela, the bitter Karela,

Shall cover you all!

THE KING’S ANKUS

These are the Four that are never content, that have never

been filled since the Dews began—

Jacala’s mouth, and the glut of the Kite, and the hands of the

Ape, and the Eyes of Man.

Jungle Saying.