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not now mom i’m wasting my life on a website the entire internet believes to be dead
Fuck you, get loved idiot >:]
Damn :(
Imagine talking to yourself
We're not the same!!!
Why are you ghosting me :(
I'm not I swear T-T
I'll get back to you I promise
*boop*
>:0
Boop!!!
Fuck you, get loved idiot >:]
Damn :(
Gangle's Gift! [Comic]
⋘ 𝑙𝑜𝑎𝑑𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑑𝑎𝑡𝑎… ⋙
I know the popular theory is that Caine’s line about struggling to keep track of who’s real and who’s an NPC is foreshadowing that one of the cast is secretly an NPC
But consider the alternative
Caine, wrong person :(
today is a digital detox!
lend a hand
Walking someone through a potential overdose was not on my list for today but here I am
Wait you wrote coraline?
Sounds like the kind of thing I would do, yes.
Neil, if you had social media, more people would know this and you'd have so much more time for activities.
In a way, tumblr is the Other World.
“Call Me Maybe” with every other beat removed
YOU’RE STUBBORN, JEANS STOLEN, NIGHT ROWING
THINK YOU’RE BABY?
HEY AND YOU, AMAZING, BUT YOMBER, SO CLAYBE
my gf crafted this with lots of care for yall. pls enjoy:
losing my mind over this
THINK YOU’RE BABY?!
hey wait no, come back @sunflowerjune! you have to tell me what fandom the fic was for!
wait why is this actually good
i think that’s about how it goes
Saddest thing ever is reading an academic paper about a threatened or declining species where you can tell the author is really trying to come up with ways the animal could hypothetically be useful to humans in a desperate attempt to get someone to care. Nobody gives a shit about the animals that “don’t affect” us and it seriously breaks my heart
“No I can’t come out tonight I’m sobbing about this entomologist’s heartfelt plea for someone to care about an endangered moth”
This is how I learn there's a moth whose tiny caterpillars live exclusively off the old shells of dead tortoises.
[Image description: text from a section titled On Being Endangered: An Afterthought that says:
Realizing that a species is imperiled has broad connotations, given that it tells us something about the plight of nature itself. It reminds us of the need to implement conservation measures and to protect the region of which the species is a part. But aside form the broader picture, species have intrinsic worth and are deserving of preservation. Surely an oddity such as C. vicinella cannot simply be allowed to vanish.
We should speak up on behalf of this little moth, not only because by so doing we would bolster conservation efforts now underway in Florida, [highlighting begins] but because we would be calling attention to the existence of a species that is so infinitely worth knowing. [end highlighting]
But is quaintness all that can be said on behalf of this moth? Does this insect not have hidden value beyond its overt appeal? Does not its silk and glue add, potentially, to its worth? Could these products not be unique in ways that could ultimately prove applicable?
End image description]
because we would be calling attention to the existence of a species that is so infinitely worth knowing
I was so inspired by this I made it into a piece of art for a final in one of my courses for storytelling in conservation
I used to work for two of the authors, Mark and Nancy Deyrup. They are true naturalists, interested in everything that lives, and wonderful human beings. They still live in central Florida where the tortoise shell moth lives, and have dedicated their whole lives to documenting the Florida scrub ecosystem and educating the public. I don't know if their names reach outside of entomology, but they are beloved figures here.
Nothing I say will ever be poetic enough that it is beautiful in itself. No speech I give will be inspiring enough to fix someone. No matter how tightly I hug someone they will still need a hug the next day.
But it’s okay.
I’ll tell you I love you over and over and over again, and even if you know that I love you I’ll say it again. I’ll continue to be there for you and hold your hand when I run out of words to say. I’ll hug you the next day and hold you for as long as you need it.
Because you mean so much to me, and I will keep showing you that until the end of time.
If you like the word “queer” reblog.
#fun umbrella. we r all sitting under it like the big rainbow thing in elementary school gym class