The wikipedia page on the language of flowers is amazing.
Those crazy Victorians had flowers for almost every feeling under the sun.
They even had a flower for misanthropes.Not only does it amuse me to no end that misanthropy got a flower (if you were a real misanthrope, wouldn’t you just be all ‘fuck you and your flowers too’ and peace out?), but it looks
like
this:
You can practically hear it saying “FUCK YOUUUUUU” in some creepy, raspy voice of death.
I LOVE IT.
haha Not to mention it’s Monkshood, AKA Wolfsbane which is one of the most poisonous plants.






