Wool is cruel #wool #sheep #knitting
Let me tell you something. I OWN sheep. No, we don’t personally use their wool, but they do have to be shaven in the summer because of the heat. We also know SEVERAL families who do own sheep for the purpose of their wool. They are people specifically trained to sheer them. They do NOT end up cut up like that if the right person is doing the work.
THANK GOD. I absolutely hate people who think this. Jesus Christ you are all stupid.
Yeah no. Sheep can easily die from heat stroke or exhaustion if not shorn. If properly shorn it causes absolutely no harm or pain to the animal.
As someone who has been educated to the wool trade, (and eventually must work with it as a fashion/tailor) I have to call bullshit on this.
The people who breed sheep for their wool would not injure their goddamn flocks. Because then there wouldn’t be an industry about wool, because it would be a trade that has constant losses.
So yeah, don’t fucking try to press this idea.
This needs repeating, apparently
that’s right bitch.
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Maisie Williams + Vine (x)
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female character meme: a female antagonist
irene adler (elementary)
tried to explain to the seven year old i babysit that being immortal would actually be awful because eventually everyone you know would die and you would be alone and he was like “good”
oh shit I did not notice this
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Fanfiction faces are so fun in my head.
finally someone put up the whole thing, tragically beautiful
I know someone will ask, so this is from the movie Watchmen. The entire movie has nothing to do with this scene, really, considering it’s about heroes. But it is a beautiful opener.
If you think Watchmen had nothing to do with this scene ‘because it’s about heroes’ then you totally missed the point of the movie.
^^that last comment
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Don’t look at my old art.
Don’t look at my new art.
Don’t look at me.
In fact, don’t look at anything. Accept that your eyes seek only to betray you. Punish your eyes for the crime of seeing. Gouge them out. GOUGE THEM OUT. REMOVE THE VILE, TREACHEROUS ORBS FROM YOUR SKULL.
Oh my god. There’s a picture
she knows what’s up
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