Tagging and blood tests for bison. Just to give you an idea of how big they are, this male weighs around 3,000 lbs
holy shit, how big is the bison then
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Tagging and blood tests for bison. Just to give you an idea of how big they are, this male weighs around 3,000 lbs
holy shit, how big is the bison then
oh my god
The trio robbing a house
Dorian: Checks off list, makes sure they got everything
Aelin: Laughs evilly and sings to herself while taking stuff that isn’t on the list
Chaol: Writes sticky note saying he’s sorry for stealing and that their home is nice and sticks it on the fridge
My brother was diagnosed with depression years before I was, and because of that he started therapy years before I did.
I still remember when I was a young teen and he was playing a Nirvana song and he stopped it at this one line: “I miss the comfort of being sad”
He told me that when you start to get better, there’s a part of you that misses being sad and that if you start feeling that way you have to be extra extra aware and careful because if you indulge the feeling you’ll go down a self-destructive spiral
And even though that was years and years ago, I think about it all the time. Especially when I’m reading discourse on the idea of getting so attached to mental illness as an identity that you don’t want to improve things because you feel safe in it and don’t know who you are without it
I always think of that line “I miss the comfort of being sad” and my brother’s warning
mr sandman was playing in this gas station and the cashier and i both sang “man me a sand” at the same fucking time without hesitation
my budgeting app is like “did you know you’ve shopped at panda express 3 times this month?” to roast me like YEAH. maybe i HAVE. maybe i go buy crab rangoons every time i fail an exam bc the girl who closes during the week always tells me she likes my HAIR and sometimes it’s NICE to have a little POSITIVE INTERACTION WITH A STRANGER. and i steal plastic FORKS from there. is that OKAY with you?
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OMG???? FUCKING EMERGANCY
ppl in the ratatouille tag asking who would win in a fight remy or stuart little and the answer is obviously remy like hello that cardigan wearing orphan mouse had his whole life handed to him on a silver plate, meanwhile remy busted his ass every single day to support a family of 500 or so rats, most of whom were homophobic!!!!! by night he was a CHEF, a genius forced to hide his talent AND his identity . you think he wont beat that spoiled little mouse within an inch of his life if he had to?? just because hes gay???? dont make me laugh
if chickens were big enough to eat us do you think they would
without question
Without remorse.
Without hesitation
without a napkin
Without dipping us in sauce