Threading the needle

My apologies in advance; this post is less humorous than I intended.  These last few days and next few days I will attempt to juggle some very difficult personal items.  The soundtrack to this spring was supposed to be my Nippon Girls:



Oh my lovelies!  Sometimes the best laid plans of mice and men...shit the bed

So I don't mean to reblog this but the best music in the world right now is Pallbearer:



Big thanks to the collective wisdom of the internet for this!



And he knew there's no hope for redemption





Keep your chin up!

The beginning of the end

A while back I read a story about a Russian man who had a fir tree growing in his lungs. Maybe things are crazy in Russia, but that story made no sense. Plants growing in your lungs? How can that even happen?

But it happened again, this time here in America.

They are evolving. We are doomed.

I guess this is sorta like that M Night Shylaman movie "The Happening", or at least what people tell me. I never saw it and probably never will because he's a one trick pony of a director. Still, this is kinda crazy. Maybe the plants are rebelling and we are all doomed?