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the-eon-duo:

likeafawkes:

foxinahumancostume:

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red fox gif masterpost…. sorry for making you all to hell..

ahyiss

This is still getting notes?!?!

bromancer:

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prettygeekygirl:

treasurewisesilliness:

This is Japan in a nutshell.  Forget all the crazy stuff with the weird tv programs and the cosplaying—that’s just the outer shell that gets attention because it’s unusual.  This, this is the beauty of the country.  I’ve had little grandmothers chase me down because I dropped my shinkansen tickets.  In amusement parks, the attendants do their upmost to get lost items (usually cardigans or kids’ shoes) back to the owners—before the owners even realize they’d lost said item(s). I’ve had complete strangers not only give my thorough directions but have offered to drive me to the place I needed to go.
It is so, so, so hard to go back to the States after you get the J-treatment. I mean, Japan has its downside (“What is this madness you call pizza???”), but the general attitudes of everyone—even the so-called hardcore yankees (two of whom who, on a blazing summer day, helped me find one of my schools when I was heinously lost in the labyrinth that is the neighborhood in which said school is located)—is the epitome of the mindset that I wish everyone would adopt. Because yelling at people gets you nowhere. And being able to empathize with people kinda helps make this country a really nice place to live in.

When I lived in Japan, I never feared for my safety or the safety of my possessions. I never worried about getting lost because whenever I did, it was a fun adventure and I got to interact with a lot of cool people.
Then I got back to the states and it was like… I got hit on crudely and felt scared for my safety pretty much immediately. Literally on the bus home from the airport. I missed Japan so fiercely and thinking about it I feel like crying all over again. 

prettygeekygirl:

treasurewisesilliness:

This is Japan in a nutshell.  Forget all the crazy stuff with the weird tv programs and the cosplaying—that’s just the outer shell that gets attention because it’s unusual.  This, this is the beauty of the country.  I’ve had little grandmothers chase me down because I dropped my shinkansen tickets.  In amusement parks, the attendants do their upmost to get lost items (usually cardigans or kids’ shoes) back to the owners—before the owners even realize they’d lost said item(s). I’ve had complete strangers not only give my thorough directions but have offered to drive me to the place I needed to go.

It is so, so, so hard to go back to the States after you get the J-treatment. I mean, Japan has its downside (“What is this madness you call pizza???”), but the general attitudes of everyone—even the so-called hardcore yankees (two of whom who, on a blazing summer day, helped me find one of my schools when I was heinously lost in the labyrinth that is the neighborhood in which said school is located)—is the epitome of the mindset that I wish everyone would adopt. Because yelling at people gets you nowhere. And being able to empathize with people kinda helps make this country a really nice place to live in.

When I lived in Japan, I never feared for my safety or the safety of my possessions. I never worried about getting lost because whenever I did, it was a fun adventure and I got to interact with a lot of cool people.

Then I got back to the states and it was like… I got hit on crudely and felt scared for my safety pretty much immediately. Literally on the bus home from the airport. I missed Japan so fiercely and thinking about it I feel like crying all over again. 

After watching Ookami Kodomo no Ame to Yuki

fluffy-lover:

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I can’t explain my feels with words 

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It’s sooooooo beautiful

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nahchillhomebro:

ogyawn:

mighty-uterus:

nipahdubs:

Kawaii bears photo set 1

先生!!!

Noah’s about to have a fit.

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