SPEAKING OF TOAST.
SPEAKING OF TOAST.
"Pudica" is the Latin word for "shy" or "bashful," which is an apt description of the sensitive "Touch-Me-Not." Native to South and Central America, this shade-lover often grows as a weed under trees and shrubs. It is popular among collectors as a specimen plant worldwide, because of its unique sensitivity to touch.
The foliage retracts when touched to prevent consumption by herbivores, and it also exhibits nyctinastic movement, meaning circadian rhythms affect the leaves to close at night, and re-open during the day.
This trait is present in many other members of the legume family as well.
this. is. wild.
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i can’t handle the mushrooms tag on tumblr.
TONIGHT’S THE NIGHT.
Tonight’s a big night on BBC America. The evening kicks off with the long-awaited SEASON 2 PREMIERE of Orphan Black at 9/8c. Follow the Orphan Black Tumblr and Orphan Black Twitter for the live Twitter and Tumblr of the premiere.
And at 11/10c watch a brand new episode of The Graham Norton Show premieres with the cast of The Amazing Spider-Man, Andrew Garfield. Emma Stone and Jamie Foxx.
It’s a BIG night. Did we mention that already?
Hi friends - you should watch TV tonight xo
Stopped by #Frederator yesterday & sat on this amazing mushroom stool petting a giant #puppycat. BEST SUMMER EVER.
Ladies and Gentlemen, welcome to Diner Booth Battles. Tonight’s contenders: PanQuake vs. B. REAL. B, you’re up first:
BURGER: Yo. Don’t blink more than twice cause they servin me nice. Lettuce tomato mayo with a side of fries. My verse so cold, you’ll be fluffy, frozen on ice and I’ll slice and dice spillin’ the syrup contained inside. You say you got stacks, well I got the tracks. And I’m spitting that venom provin your rhymes are mad wack. You’re glorified bread fed and I’m seein red, stepping to me is a mistake when you’re already hangin’ on by a thread. Breakfast time? Nah. Kid, it ain’t your year. Catch me with your girl, poppin’ ketchup bottles in here. She’s smilin’ cause I’m the best and you’re just a crutch, so get back to the mixing bowl cause it’s time for lunch.
PANCAKE: Hold on, lemme ask the waitress for the check. This battle’s already done so start showin respect. And that leafy green lettuce ain’t hidin your medium rare redneck. You peaked early and I’m spittin waves so try not to get wet. You think your verse is tight as the crowd’s rollin’ their eyes, I’m sendin you back to the farm cause you weren’t raised right. You got beef? Well me too, but my taste is wholesome delicious there ain’t no beef in my food. And when I roll, I don’t need to roll with no crew. You got fixins watchin your back making you look like a fool. All I need is syrup, butter to know how I rule. The ladies love it, thinkin’ bout me causes people to drool. Cause I’m golden-brown, fluffy changin’ the way you do food. So heads up, here I come. Early morning attack. Got your fam runnin’ screamin BREAKFAST IS BACK.
what is happening this is the best internet I have ever seen
Y’know people say shit about social media along the lines of ‘OMG no one cares what anyone had for breakfast’ and like.
I do? I care. I’m pretty sure a lot of people care. I want to hear that the people I care about are having delicious breakfasts or saw something odd at work or flirted with a cute barista. Or just any little thoughts they have that they feel are worth sharing.
I’ve always kind of assumed that’s how you’re supposed to feel about your friends.
aw, yeah. this!
What a beautiful Apr- NOPE
Just told #jackagram that burrito means ‘little donkey’ in Spanish.