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Wastelander

I am a refugee, a psalter, a digger of the wastes.

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Nov 15 '12
A picture of that in-between time when gas still goes but we can’t breathe the air.

A picture of that in-between time when gas still goes but we can’t breathe the air.

(Source: getyourgasmask)

37 notes (via postapocalypticfashion & getyourgasmask)Tags: apocalypse collapse death gas mask car gas fuel gas station petrol fueling automobile weird picture photo helmet

Nov 11 '12

4 notes Tags: oracle's house painting picture art apocalypse wilderness old house barn building field

Oct 23 '12

7 notes Tags: akira anime illustration picture art post apocalypse throne motorcycle ruin

Sep 25 '12
An idea cannot be destroyed.

An idea cannot be destroyed.

15 notes Tags: anarchism art picture cool politics police anarchy

Jun 3 '12

bookspaperscissors:

Alessia Iannetti, on Tumblr

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Jun 1 '12
the-dream-diary:

Night dream - 20 March
Post apocalyptic dystopia society.
Me and a classmate. I’m an a labyrinthine cave/railway tunnel. We checked the digital screen for a route out. I was looking around, and I was told to run. I look back and a man is chasing me.
I began to fall behind. I trip and fall. I try to defend myself by grabbing his leg and unbalancing him. He doesn’t fall.
He smells unwashed. His hair was thick with grime and lice. I was merciful his smell was the only one I had smelt today. The caves can be full of stench. But his crotch was a worse smell. A hundred rapes. And more lice.

the-dream-diary:

Night dream - 20 March

Post apocalyptic dystopia society.

Me and a classmate. I’m an a labyrinthine cave/railway tunnel. We checked the digital screen for a route out. I was looking around, and I was told to run. I look back and a man is chasing me.

I began to fall behind. I trip and fall. I try to defend myself by grabbing his leg and unbalancing him. He doesn’t fall.

He smells unwashed. His hair was thick with grime and lice. I was merciful his smell was the only one I had smelt today. The caves can be full of stench. But his crotch was a worse smell. A hundred rapes. And more lice.

4 notes (via the-dream-diary)Tags: post apocalypse the end dream tunnel story picture sad prose

May 30 '12

43 notes (via timeplatypus)Tags: library after the end tree overgrown picture painting art abandoned ruin destroyed lost post apocalypse

May 28 '12

19 notes (via post-fallout)Tags: machine arachnid scorpion walker post apocalypse science fiction sci fi old ruin the end city painting picture

May 24 '12

6 notes (via post-fallout)Tags: fallout shelter nuclear the end boom safety old picture painting ad book cover 50s

May 23 '12

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May 11 '12
chubbyasiankitty:

Such is life. We will all be eaten alive. haha.

This is our fate if the world gets taken over by man-eating spiders.

chubbyasiankitty:

Such is life. We will all be eaten alive. haha.

This is our fate if the world gets taken over by man-eating spiders.

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May 6 '12
gillesketting:

Lunch break sketch 1

gillesketting:

Lunch break sketch 1

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