No wonder all the rum is gone…

Jesus is back and he’s ready to ride, bitches.

A Bosnian Soldier hugs tree and cries. War is Hell.

Petri dish bacterial art.

Champ answers the call of doggy.

Nailed it…

Drop the treats!

You really can’t fudge the numbers…

A slow, reluctant death. *respawn*

Just makin’ sure…

It’s the final countdown.

A charcookterie board.

How humans decompose, generally.

*stomps tiny feet*

*stomps tiny feet*

And that’s the secret sauce of life.