This Is Gorgeous, This Feels Like The Song Sounds

Back in August when my girlfriend and I went to see the twenty one pilots concert I had my gf buzz my hair because it was getting way too hot, but before I buzzed it, it was like a shoulder length wolf cut kind of style with black on top and red underneath, so for the concert I literally went from having Josh’s haircut to having Tyler’s haircut

Thanks everyone for the Easter gifts (the same two pictures of Tyler Joseph in his tulip crop top)

Btw Tyler’s voice crack in The Craving (Jenna’s Version) is from me punching him in the stomach for making me cry on a thursday

It’s a Routines in the Night kind of day

reblog to give the person you reblogged from the strength to complete The Task™

My grandpa still has a bunch of trees from his dad’s apple orchard, and my cousins and I used to go out and pick apples every time we visited in the fall. I would love to learn how to take care of fruit trees but I’m so bad with plants

Tom Brown, a 79-year-old from Clemmons, North Carolina, has spent over 20 years of his retirement tracking down rare, nearly extinct apple varieties that once flourished across Appalachia. Driven by his passion for rediscovering these heirlooms, Brown has revived more than 1,200 unique apple types with whimsical names like Brushy Mountain Limbertwig, Mule Face, and Tucker’s Everbearing.

His journey began in 1998 after encountering heritage apples at a farmers’ market, inspiring him to search for “lost” apples that hadn’t been tasted in over a century. Stretching across the Appalachian region—from southern New York to northern Alabama—Brown scours old maps, orchard catalogs, and historical records, often driving hours and knocking on doors to find forgotten orchards or lone trees tucked in remote areas.

When he finds a lost variety, Brown grafts clippings onto trees in his own orchard, where he cultivates and sells them for just $15 to encourage others to create “mini preservation orchards.” Despite the challenge of aging trees and a dwindling population of local knowledge keepers, Brown remains determined, calling the work both fun and fulfilling.

“It’s a thrill to rediscover them,” he says. “I’m happy as a lark.” Brown’s mission not only preserves these apples but also honors the heritage of the region, where generations of families once prided themselves on cultivating unique varieties in their backyards.

honestly forget all the time that joan of arc is a saint and that people like her catholicly instead of lesbianly or transgenderly or both

the spirit is unwilling and the flesh it feels not so good also

This Barbie cares what you think 💀 You would think I would have done a heartfelt piece for Stressed Out's 10 year anniversary, but nooo make it a silly and dumb Barbie movie reference

TØP stickers and prints ✨️

I read this post right as I was listening to this part of the song

scared of my own image, scared of my own immaturity, scared of my own ceiling, scared i'll die of uncertainty, fear might be the death of me, fear leads to anxiety, don't know what's inside of me