forrest stories

21 years old naturalist, lover of philosophy, beauty, and vice. Student of the world.
“I went to the woods because I wished to live deliberately; to front only the essential facts of life, and see if I could not learn what it had to teach, and not, when I came to die, discover that I had not lived.” — Henry David Thoreau (1817-1862)

Three dog night:

In the old days of no central heating, a night so cold it took 3 dogs sleeping with you to keep you warm enough.
e.g. “Man, last night was real cold, definitely a three dog night.”

Because alcohol tastes better than tears.

- Six Word Story (via icekq)

(via sentimental-nostalgia)

According to a Native American myth, dogs with different colored eyes can see both heaven and earth