Hanging in there

Just a depressed sloth trying to get through the day  

[thememedaddy]

[albarrancabrera]

"Science, I believe is a passionate search for always newer ways to conceive the world. Its strength lies not in the certainties it reaches but in a radical awareness of the vastness of our ignorance. This awareness allows us to keep questioning our own knowledge, and, thus, to continue learning. Therefore the scientific quest for knowledge is not nourished by certainty, it is nourished by a radical lack of certainty. Its way is fluid, capable of continuous evolution, and has immense strength and a subtle magic. It is able to overthrow the order of things and reconceive the world time and again."

Carlo Rovelli, 'The First Scientist: Anaximander and His Legacy'

[latenights]

I want to sleep forever

[aidashakur]

[stlowens]

Ocean Vuong, from “Beautiful Short Loser.”

[Text ID: “Inside my head, the war is everywhere.”]

[dankmemeuniversity]

[katayangtaksampai]

I want to get on my knees, bury my face in the palms of my hands, and cry out all the sadness and pain you have caused me.

— katayangtaksampai.

[aridante]

the black saint & the sinner lady & the dead & the truth, morgan parker // the truth the dead know, anne sexton.

[depression-sloth]

The worst feeling in this world is loving someone and knowing that they will never love you back. It’s wanting them so desperately but knowing that even if you could be with them they would never want you in the same way. Not in the soul-wrenching, heart-stopping, stomach fluttering kind of way that you want them. And the longer you want them the more you realize that the shit that happens in movies doesn’t go on in real life. It isn’t all happy endings. You don’t run towards your one true love in slow motion and realize you were meant to be together forever. No. That’s not how it fucking works. Because life is fucking unfair that way. And they get a wife and kids and a house and try to tell yourself you never had feelings for them but it doesn’t work. It doesn’t work because you bounce from relationship to relationship trying to find what you pictured with them. And every time you kiss someone all you can see is their face. And you hate yourself for it but it’s true. You know it is. Deep down you will always know. You will always know because when you are scared or sad or sick or in trouble THEY are the person who pops into your head to call first before anyone else in your life. It’s like a reflex. A tragic reflex. And so, all you can do is foolishly hope that some magical force will bring them to you, as you live out your days alone and haunted by the person who means more to you than anyone in the world.

[depression-sloth]

Went on Instagram today, scrolled down three posts, shuddered, and internally monologued to myself “I need to go back to Tumblr where it’s safe”

[depression-sloth]

If this ain’t me…..

[thememedaddy]

me_irl

[ionthevoid]

In the lab, chemicals are either treated with the care of a tiny baby or with the utmost violence.

Stir together your solvents and carefully pour them into a seperatory funnel. Gently shake it like a little baby and vent out the gas. Precisely remove the bottom layer and give it a sweet blanket of anhydrous sodium sulfate to dry. Pour it into a round flask and decant the sulfate. :)

Then, attach the flask to the Spinning DEATH Machine™. Fill the machine with DRY ICE from WINTER HELL. Turn up the HEAT and DUNK IT into the S O U P. Make it spin! Slowly deprive it of OXYGEN. IT DOESN'T NEED TO BREATHE WHERE IT'S GOING! Release it from its prison when the liquid solution has been CAST TO HELL!!

[dankmemeuniversity]

[tastefullyoffensive]

[depression-sloth]

Me_irl

[andallshallbewell]

[lizclimo]