First outside DDP Yoga for the summer... #ddpyoga #ddpyworks (at Oswego, New York) https://www.instagram.com/p/ByLLuaaAz_Fiuj_MXOAb0UNINQA6utKcVEsuo80/?igshid=axesvhycujlq

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Three Goblin Art
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Sweet Seals For You, Always

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First outside DDP Yoga for the summer... #ddpyoga #ddpyworks (at Oswego, New York) https://www.instagram.com/p/ByLLuaaAz_Fiuj_MXOAb0UNINQA6utKcVEsuo80/?igshid=axesvhycujlq
Glow Totem Pole #sterlingstage #sterlingstagefolkfest (at Sterling Stage Kampitheater) https://www.instagram.com/p/ByJCD9kgXLfTUrbUWoIiAgV0TXmluy2qS0LzHs0/?igshid=1akajzrjwpdd9
Totum Pole #sterlingstage #sterlingstagefolkfest (at Sterling Stage Kampitheater) https://www.instagram.com/p/ByJB0GhgNnuWRt4JNTRDpVlYXkWCszgeu0QwL40/?igshid=cp292flku4s6
#sterlingstage #sterlingstagefolkfest (at Sterling Stage Kampitheater) https://www.instagram.com/p/ByJBv5iAnsUiwbTV8E8dzyA8iBBGSUiekiwFWs0/?igshid=17rh064drt5lv
#sterlingstagefolkfest ##sterlingstage (at Sterling Stage Kampitheater) https://www.instagram.com/p/ByJBiqRAroPRSt-Un5kluUiweOUP4GdaxaGRDc0/?igshid=l0lh68hrvt12
Before and after #thebarnshow #blacklightforest #sterlingstage https://www.instagram.com/p/Bxp-S2DAZlW0aPvEzB0nDYv-CAT1jKA3Ug-_9Y0/?igshid=1f05xya4alc0l
Tent City.. #thebarnshow #sterlingstage (at Volney, New York) https://www.instagram.com/p/Bxp-DokgPzhJh-NAhSNBhLKHRKKzfZwuvV-RMs0/?igshid=1jfzgwydi8hlz
Insert Stand by Me quote, "anyone wanna see a dead body? (at Oswego River) https://www.instagram.com/p/BxaFBybAxf_ym09R8HW3iFGOAwQkASUYitU5Xk0/?igshid=1t4etvjhka9le
About to take care of them damn flies this summer...#venusflytraps (at Port of Oswego Authority) https://www.instagram.com/p/BvuSAZ7AnRJIlkQCgTFNwXK7H5VvRvKe-M4VtI0/?utm_source=ig_tumblr_share&igshid=xj510efnsxe4
Just a walk in the woods over the weekend https://www.instagram.com/p/BvJk8Q5gy58ZRLPDqzjisHKkpn5RbQBI1PU44M0/?utm_source=ig_tumblr_share&igshid=vzwmh1w9ci5x
Happy Black Friday, I'm also at work lol (at Oswego Port Authority) https://www.instagram.com/p/BqhdA6vgMcrmevTqrK4rJQ6fNM4MzZ23J8e9I40/?utm_source=ig_tumblr_share&igshid=sjfvf71tvovp
Why you shouldnât put goldfish in a bowl - WTF fun facts
By the way, bettas are the same. Itâs a myth that they live in puddles. Wild bettas live in rice patties that look like this:Â
And you know how males fight in captivity? Yeah see, in the wild, each male betta has a territory of roughly one square meter [X]. Thatâs over 260 gallons of water per betta! Of course theyâll fight in a tiny 1 gallon tank! (The myth about puddles exists because, in the dry season, a betta may get trapped in a puddle, and it is equipped to survive that, but only for a short period of time). Also, notice how much is growing in that water - bettas need a lot of places to hide in and rest on, not just a single bamboo shoot in the center of a vase! They will get stressed and even more aggressive without the hides. Fish are animals just like your other pets. Do your research before buying and treat them appropriately. If you canât afford a proper betta or goldfish set up (at LEAST 5 gallons for a betta with a heater and hides, at LEAST 20 gallons for a goldfish with a strong filtering system and NO GRAVEL, and I recommend adding at least 10 gallons to those minimums for healthy and happy fish), donât get one. They are living things, not decor pieces. Here is more information on how to properly care for: Goldfish: 1 2 3 4  Bettas: 1 2 3Â
what the fuck is going on between poseidon and zeus right now
âEyes the half of the continent thatâs on fireâ
Hephaestus can chill too TBH.
This Artist Drew Disney Princesses As Armored Warriors And It Looks Damn Cool
now weâre talking.
I JUST learned that this shirt cost them $10,000 to put into this movie⊠but they refused to compromise because they were like: heâs the hugest Golden Girls fan⊠this has to make the movie⊠so they paid $10,000 to use Bea Arthurâs likeness on this shirt⊠ Ryan Reynolds, youâre doing Deadpool so right.
They traded all the guns in the final climactic showdown for Bea Arthurâs face. Worth it.
Reynolds paid it himself, out of pocket. It didnât come from the budget. He talked with Beaâs sons and they agreed to it for a donation to Beaâs favorite charity. âșïž
I did not know that. Thatâs so much better than I could have imagined.
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23 Emotions people feel, but canât explain
Sonder: The realization that each passerby has a life as vivid and complex as your own.
Opia:Â The ambiguous intensity of Looking someone in the eye, which can feel simultaneously invasive and vulnerable.
Monachopsis:Â The subtle but persistent feeling of being out of place.
Ănouement:Â The bittersweetness of having arrived in the future, seeing how things turn out, but not being able to tell your past self.
Vellichor:Â The strange wistfulness of used bookshops.
Rubatosis:Â The unsettling awareness of your own heartbeat.
Kenopsia:Â The eerie, forlorn atmosphere of a place that is usually bustling with people but is now abandoned and quiet.
Mauerbauertraurigkeit:Â The inexplicable urge to push people away, even close friends who you really like.
Jouska:Â A hypothetical conversation that you compulsively play out in your head.
Chrysalism: The amniotic tranquility of being indoors during a thunderstorm.
Vemödalen: The frustration of photographic something amazing when thousands of identical photos already exist.
Anecdoche:Â A conversation in which everyone is talking, but nobody is listening
Ellipsism:Â A sadness that youâll never be able to know how history will turn out.
Kuebiko:Â A state of exhaustion inspired by acts of senseless violence.
Lachesism:Â The desire to be struck by disaster â to survive a plane crash, or to lose everything in a fire.
Exulansis:Â The tendency to give up trying to talk about an experience because people are unable to relate to it.
Adronitis:Â Frustration with how long it takes to get to know someone.
RĂŒckkehrunruhe:Â The feeling of returning home after an immersive trip only to find it fading rapidly from your awareness.
Nodus Tollens:Â The realization that the plot of your life doesnât make sense to you anymore.
Onism:Â The frustration of being stuck in just one body, that inhabits only one place at a time.
Liberosis:Â The desire to care less about things.
Altschmerz:Â Weariness with the same old issues that youâve always had â the same boring flaws and anxieties that youâve been gnawing on for years.
Occhiolism:Â The awareness of the smallness of your perspective.
i have a fake son. his name is Tim and he is working on his M.S. in astrophysics at Berkeley. he is devestatingly handsome and enjoys rock climbing and volunteers as a counselor at the local YMCA there in Berkeley, California. i am so proud of my fake son. i have raised him up in my own head to be such an outstanding member of society. âTimâ is only brought up when asked about by one particular woman at work that i only see on occasion. i donât make a habit or game of lying to people, but with her, it kinda came about as follows: Faye is one of those people who has been there/done that and will hang herself on the cross while she tells you how much worse the experience was for her. iâve seen this woman Kanye West an 8-month pregnant girl at said girlâs own baby shower to glorify the gift she gave her as well as go into how horrible her labor was with her own children. Faye also is a braggart. her car/purse/house/ring/shoes/etc. all cost more than whatever yours did and her children are all angels. i was forced to work with Faye for 2 days about 5 years ago. she called me Emily a few times before i finally told her my name is Amy, not Emily. she gave me a sideways glance and said, âI like Emily betterâ, and since then, she has always called me Emily. i let this go because to get angry with her and tell her off is to see her become dramatic and begin crying and insist she did not mean anything by it while not issuing anything close to an apology. Faye is always right, too, you know. anyway, when she shut up long enough about herself and her fabulous offspring on the second day, she asked, âDo you have any children, Emily?â i replied that i do not. she then launched into her daughter taking fertility drugs so that she could give her mother grandchildren someday. that was the only question she asked me until i saw her about a year later. âOh, HI, Emily! How are you?!â âHi, FayeâŠhow are you?â âWonderful, wonderful. Stephen just graduated from UT. Heâs going to be the best doctor ever! How is your son, uh, Tim?â it took me a second. Tim? son? what the hell is she talking about?! it dawned on me what a complete narcissist she truly is. she hadnât heard me the day she asked if i had children, because she didnât care. she didnât care enough to call me by my real name, so it wasnât much of a surprise. i couldnât stop myself. i briefly thought about correcting her, but i decided to just go with it. âTim is doing so well. He was just accepted to Berkeley after his amazing thesis on planetary nebuli. We are so proud of him.â her eyes grew big. âOh, how nice! But, Berkeley? Thatâs so far from home. UT is an excellent school; surely he couldâve been accepted there?âŠâ i gave a small chuckle. âOh, well, they wanted him for sure, Faye. I mean, all the letters he received, practically BEGGING him to study there. But, well, they just donât have a sufficient astronomy department. UT is a fine school, but not for the subject that Tim is going into. Astrophysics is not something you can study just anywhere, you know.â her eyes narrowed. âMedicine is what these young people should be going into. Astrophysics? What is that, anyway? How will it contribute to the world?â âGosh, I donât really know how to explain astrophysics, Faye. Itâs so mind blowing for simple minds like mine and yours. But searching for things in space that could potentially help our planet is a pretty big deal, I think.â Faye promptly excused herself. i knew i had gotten her. iâve bumped into her on and off throughout the past 5 years and she always told me how her angels were saving the world, especially Stephen, and then sheâd ask about Tim. and i made sure my Tim was one step above her Stephen. her face would turn crimson and she would have to abruptly leave. i saw her as i was leaving work yesterday and she stopped me to wish me a happy Easter. âStephen is coming home this holiday. Heâs bringing his fiance. Sheâs a doctor too, you know. How is Tim? Donât tell me heâs still not graduated?âŠâ âOh, Faye, donât be silly! Astrophysics takes YEARS to graduate from. Itâs not as simple as medicine. But, yes, he is close to graduating.â âIs he coming home for Easter? I canât imagine spending holidays without my children; how dreadful! Oh, but heâs all the way in CaliforniaâŠit costs so much to fly here, I assume.â I grinned. âYes, it does. But heâs such a sweetheart, heâs flying me out there this year! Taking a break from his studies and humanitarian efforts to have his dear olâ Mom around for Easter. Iâm so lucky!â ââŠyes, well, have a nice time, Emily. Happy Easter!â âYou too, Kay! Oh, I mean Faye!â you know, like i said before, i donât like to lie. it does seem very silly to have let this go on for so long. Tim has been a fabrication in the making for over 5 years now, he almost feels real to me. when i see Faye, i have images of my fake son, looking so handsome in his lab coat as heâs peering into a microscope looking at dust particles from a comet. i see him jogging with his dog on the beach. i see him hiking and biking and climbing. i see him helping an elderly woman with her groceries. itâs a true testament that if you lie, or let a lie go on for a while, it becomes a solid thing that you have to keep up with. oddly enough, i donât lose sleep on this lie. i donât see her often enough to fib about this on a daily or consistent level. Faye never cared anything about me or my life until she had something to try to one-up me on. SHE is the one losing sleep on account of her Stephen not succeeding quite like my Tim. itâs amazing how this lie has eaten her alive and made me feel proud of something that doesnât even exist⊠eh well. iâll be boarding the fake plane to Berkeley this afternoon, to celebrate Easter with my fake son. Mamaâs soooo proud of you, Timmy!
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