Just Jel

Jel | she/her | 31 | still a writer of things | still a hopeless romantic | still just me

[incorrect-mighty-nein]

Caleb: it’s like a game of Fuck, Marry, Kill

Caleb: and you’re all three

Molly: why thank you!

[ladykeyleth]

"And in doing so, hope to maybe help him, too."

[incorrect-mighty-nein]

Jester: I do not have a sugar addiction

Veth: what did you eat today?

Jester: four cupcakes and a bag of peanut M&M’s

Veth:

[toodarling]

“𝒴𝑜𝓊 𝒻𝑒𝑒𝓁 𝓈𝒶𝒻𝑒𝓇 𝒾𝓃 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝒹𝑜𝓂𝑒”

The first of many photos from our Mighty Nein Shoot 💛

Mollymauk- Me!

Yasha- @her-biness

Jester- @thatjessiwills

Beau- Tori Owens

Fjord- Donovan Hyland

Nott- Miss Ellie Honeybee

Photography Isaiah Walk

[bandoftheives]

studio ghibli movies must have:

old ladies

cool lesbian aunt

gorgeous forest/garden

little guys

[sandandglass]

Professor Stephen Hawking believes Zayn might still be in One Direction - in a different universe

[masterofbirds]

The important thing about this is that Stephen Hawking well understands the fact that you can enjoy and/or be upset about frivolous things while simultaneously enjoying and/or being upset about important things. He also turned this into a massive encouragement for girls to become female scientists as they age.

[hyp0clitical]

I fucking love Stephen hawking he gave this a serious answer instead of trivializing teenage girls like most men (esp. highly intelligent nerdy men) do

[calamity-cain]

god bless you sir

[simpleanddestructivechemistry]

Hawking is a treasure!

[batwan-deactivated20220318]

You walked right into this one. I’ve dated hotter chicks than you.

[justjel]

A Day In Nature

   This Sunday was spent in nature and it was honestly so nice. A friend and I left around 9 headed for northern Indiana to Turkey Run State Park. The drive isn't long but it is all at the same time. Which was nice, it gave us time to talk about anything and everything. We complained about ignorant people, swapped work stories, and whatever else popped into our heads. It was a nice way to distract ourselves as we drove through Indiana countryside and small towns.       Finally, we reach Turkey Run Park. We pay our fee, receive our maps, and make our way in to park. A quick swing by the bathrooms and a spray of sunscreen later and we are on our way. We hit a couple of false starts before heading in the same direction as several other groups of hikers. Down 70 stairs (as a small child later informed us) to the suspension bridge and our adventure was started.      We found trail three and started off. Trail three is set in an old riverbed and involves climbing of all sorts. There were several families there with small children and I was absolutely amazed by their abilities to keep up. They climbed over rocks and logs more than half their height. Plunged through water that reached up almost to their waists. And yet nothing deterred them, none of them slowed or lost their way. While we two almost 25 year old adults picked less harrowing paths or jokingly complained about the water in our shoes.     The path split several times but we continued on our way that would take us to the more rugged parts. We climbed up small waterfall after small waterfall. Up natural steps worn in the wall with footholds just big enough for us to step. Next came a sign declaring we were close to the Punch Bowl.     The Punch Bowl was a small waterfall that fell into a shallow pool. There was a small cave offset to the right side that the family we had followed wandered in to. A photographer sat off on a stone bench nearby snapping pictures while we turned around to continue on the trail. Down the riverbed we went. Through the mud and across the rocks we wove a path that others had carved before us. Occasionally we stopped to take pictures of the beautiful sights surrounding us.     Onward we went. We finally reached some stairs that carved a path upward at the end of the river. So up we went and went and went. At the top we paused to catch our breath and drink some water. Afterwards we continued on and found more stairs. Some wooden, some stone mostly they were the most taxing part of the hike. After what felt like a constant up and down battle we reached the ladder part of the hike. My friend bravely climbed down the ladder and I took the small path carved in the side of the hill. Both of us took our time and it was slow going. By the end we both were covered in mud and decided it would be better to take trail five instead of attempting the other ladders.       Trail five was less intense than trail three except for one small factor. The 140 steps. Don't get me wrong stairs don't bother me but by the time we reached the 140 we'd already climbed up and down several sets. Not to mention the river bed we had previously climbed through. So by the time the 140 came up we both were a bit less than thrilled, me more so than her. Yet we persisted. We paused a little over half way at a bench and took a water break. Two guys coming from the top smiled and jokingly said, "Its easier going down". We laughed and agreed easily. They asked if we were headed for trail nine which quickly denied and said we were heading for five. Off they went on their way and up we went on ours. Now I'm not gonna lie at the top I definitely felt like doing the Rocky happy dance, or at least sing some Eye of the Tiger.       Trail five wound through the woods and was a gentle slope downward the whole way. We followed the path knowing eventually we'd hit trail three again. Which would ultimately lead to the bridge and back to the car. Except it didn't. We were close. We could see the river but we had just ended up at the Ice Box which is where the ladders we avoided led to. We searched for a path a bit frustrated that we had miscalculated exactly where we were. Finally, a galnce upward revealed the path we needed and up we went.       This part of five led us up and down for a bit until we reached non-stair path. The view of the river was now constant and we finally hit back on trail three again.  The end was so close we could taste. The sightings of chipmunks briefly disteacted us but soon we were back on our way. A brief stop for my friend to stretch and loosen up some before the final bit of trail. Now the bridge was in sight and we were slowly regaining speed. Our trek was over and we were tired and happy.    Once back in the cool car we were on our way back home. Both a little tired, not really talking. Suddenly the hunger set in and we stopped by a McDonald's for a quick bite to eat. Energy mildly regained we were back to talkative and the ride home went by quickly. All in all it was a fun day that didn't involve technology or us lazing about or getting food or drinking. It was a nice break from what had become the norm for us when we hang out. Although next time we hang out I did promise her it was gonna be nice and lazy. 

[whitmoreindustries]

16 Years of Atlantis: The Lost Empire  ◇ June 15th, 2001

[fysw]

“My mom battled drug addiction and mental illness her entire life. She ultimately died of it. She was purposefully open in all of her work about the social stigmas surrounding these diseases. She talked about the shame that torments people and their families confronted by these diseases. I know my Mom, she’d want her death to encourage people to be open about their struggles. Seek help, fight for government funding for mental health programs. Shame and those social stigmas are the enemies of progress to solutions and ultimately a cure. Love you Momby.”  -  Billie Lourd.

[ainawgsd]

[leighsroyalty]

POWER +

[ferociouslys]

someone: why do you read so much soulmate shit it’s cheesy 

me internally: uhh probably because i’m obsessed with the idea of unconditional love and someone who won’t abandon me. the idea that i am destined for love and therefore inherently lovable means more to me than i can express with words, and compounded with the idea of someone who will love me forever, the concept of soulmates truly appeal to the (large) part of me that makes me feel that i’m going to die alone

me aloud: i just think it’s neat

[coach-taylor]

[pacificwanderer]

My fucking hero forever.

[jadore-histoire]

Forever my queen

[pr1nceshawn]

Parents Supporting Their LGBT Kids During Pride Month.

[odynophobe-deactivated20130427]

Reblog if you want anonymous opinions about you.

[sick-intentions]

I just wanna be the girl of someone’s dreams ya know