Kanapiraatti

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[liputuspaiva]

tänään liputetaan koska on Sibeliuksen päivä eli suomalaisen musiikin päivä

PIENEN HETKEN RAKKAUS ON LUMIVALKOINEN

[varahai]

TALVEN ROUTA TAPPAA PIHATONTUTKIN

[hehkuvamyyhapero]

JUOTIT MINUT KÄNNIIN HEITIT MINUT SEINÄÄN MENTIIN KESÄLLÄ NAIMISIIN

[roskissa]

KIPU KUOLEE HUUTAMALLA

ALASTOMANA LATTIALLA

[glamorousdrama]

OHI SYYSKUUN LÄPI REPALEISEN LOKAKUUN

[neodyymi]

MINÄ LÄHDEN POHJOIS-KARJALAAN

VAIHDAN FARKUT VERKKARIHOUSUUN

[valitettava]

PELKÄÄN PANNA

SILMÄT

KIINNI

JOS NE EIVÄT AUKEEKAAN

[homospeksuaali]

JOS RAPPIO ON SITÄ ETTÄ RAKASTAA

OTTAA HETKESTÄ KII EIKÄ TAHDO TAPPAA

[deepfriedanon]

HEIKOILLE VOI OLLA LIIKAA KUTSU METALLIN

MUTTEI NIILLE JOITA OHJAA VAISTO SOTURIN

[siveydensipuli]

SINÄ LÄHDIT POIS

MINÄ KATSELIN PARVEKKEELTA

LOITTONEVAA SELKÄÄSI

[yetanotherfobfan]

VIERI VESI VIERI

MÄ OON RIKKI, MÄ OON PIENI

MÄ OON IRROTTANU KÄDET KAITEESTA

[sitruunaleipa]

NYT ITÄMEREN TYTTÄRELLÄ

ON HYVÄ OLO SYDÄN HELLÄ

NYT MIELI LENTÄÄ KORKEALLA

TÄN BETONISEN TAIVAAN ALLA

[tragikoomikko]

SITÄ MITÄ KOITIN SUSSA KOSKETTAA

TAJUSIN EI OO OLEMASSAKAAN

AIKA KUOLE EI TAPPAMALLAKAAN, MENE VAAN

[unirytmihairio]

ANNA MULLE TÄHTITAIVAS, ANNA VALO PIMEÄÄN

ANNA MULLE AAMURUSKO, ANNA USKO ELÄMÄÄN

ANNA MULLE ROHKEUTTA, ETTÄ JAKSAN HUOMISEEN

ANNA EDES VÄHÄN, RAKKAUTTA TÄHÄN

YKSINÄISEEN SYDÄMEEN

[jannamuoviampari]

NYT LÄHDEN TANSSIMAAN

NIINKU CHA CHA CHA

ENKÄ PELKÄÄKKÄÄN TÄTÄ MAAILMAA

NIINKU CHA CHA CHA

KUN MÄ KAADAN PÄÄLLENI SAMPPANJAA

[animehinttari]

JUHA88 TULIN TÄNNE TAKIASI

JA SIINÄ SÄ VAAN ISTUT TUIJOTELLEN LASIASI

[will80sbyers]

I feel like this should be shared! Here's the link

[hotroadkill]

and they were roommates

[archaeologicalnews]

Ice age children frolicked in 'giant sloth puddles' 11,000 years ago, footprints reveal

More than 11,000 years ago, young children trekking with their families through what is now White Sands National Park in New Mexico discovered the stuff of childhood dreams: muddy puddles made from the footprints of a giant ground sloth.

Few things are more enticing to a youngster than a muddy puddle. The children — likely four in all — raced and splashed through the soppy sloth trackway, leaving their own footprints stamped in the playa — a dried up lake bed. Those footprints were preserved over millennia, leaving evidence of this prehistoric caper, new research finds.

The finding shows that children living in North America during the Pleistocene epoch (2.6 million to 11,700 years ago) liked a good splash. “All kids like to play with muddy puddles, which is essentially what it is,” Matthew Bennett, a professor of environmental and geographical sciences at Bournemouth University in the U.K. who is studying the trackway, told Live Science. Read more.

[justsomeopossum]

[thegaymertrainer]

[jelibaen]

We have underestimated the comedic genius of the elderly when presented with technology

[softestevie]

It’s them

[k-eke]

The furry commission.

(long gif!)

[suuniva]

POSTING THIS AGAIN!!!

PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE BE CAREFUL OUT THERE!!!

[churrotowns]

since it’s pride month, throwback to this beautiful cover and this wholesome interaction between two icons

[waynemunson]

The kids buy a van, unmask the evil head of Hawkins lab and adopt a dog. It is then revealed that Stranger Things is simply a Scooby Doo prequel series!

[olkihattuluffy]

Yövuorossa paskartelua:  Hoitohyrrä (inspired by pieruperse)

[aanau]

[yifera]

They are a band now

[tirahvi]

Pistetääpä ny kuva tännekkin vielä. Mun Desucon 2022 lauantai cossi "Sairaan Nopee Haisuli" sai oikeen lämpimän vastaanoton conikansalta

Somessa nähmy paljon kivoi kommentei ja conissa myös. Kiitos kaikille ♡♡¡

Oli ihan mahtava Desucon!

[seinaet]

sairaan nopee

[abowlofpetuniasandawhale]

honestly the worst thing about adhd for me is that a new hobby or hyperfixation is one of the greatest sources of joy, but its always haunted by the knowledge that it won’t last and i don’t get to decide or even know how long. I can’t count on being interested in anything long term.

it feels like theres a clock ticking above my head and i cant see how much longer i get to enjoy something. i can’t start big projects for fear of never finishing them. i have to hold myself back from anything that requires long-term commitments or consistency because i can’t rely on future-me to follow through.*

when i pace myself and try to casually keep up with something after the hyperfixation ends it just isn’t the same, the joy is gone. when i say fuck it and just let myself run, i end up trying to cram years of a hobby into weeks or months. i bite off way more than i can chew, burn out spectacularly, and spend the next month feeling guilty every time i look at the pile of expensive, unused materials that i sat down one day and never picked back up.

Theres a toll that years of it takes on your self-trust, it compromises your ability to make decisions without second guessing the most basic things. “What will I want?” and “what will I like?” aren’t any less opaque at six months from now than six years. I can’t count on what I want. In a way, I can’t count on myself and there’s a grief that comes along with that.

i see so much about dealing with adhd shame, but i dont think i’ve heard more than one person express the grief that comes with losing something you really love, not because it leaves you, but because your body simply decides without your permission to stop loving it.

[mendessimp]