Love Begins
trying on a metaphor
Mike Driver
if i look back, i am lost
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Andulka
hello vonnie
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shark vs the universe
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Alisa U Zemlji Chuda
JVL
todays bird
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Monterey Bay Aquarium
JBB: An Artblog!
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he wasn't even looking at me and he found me
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@kimeronica
Why isnt anyone talking about this?
To google!
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Holy shit. Is this fucking real?
A source for anyone who needs it:
https://www.washingtonpost.com/weather/2020/02/24/antarctic-heat-wave-melted-20-percent-an-islands-snow-cover-days-caused-melt-ponds-proliferate/
During a recent warm stretch, snow cover markedly declined as melt ponds formed on Eagle Island, Antarctica, and nearby ice shelves.
âitâs just a parking lotâ
exactly. thereâs nothing there. not a statue. not a plaque. nothing.
[drives over hitlerâs death site]
Bloody amazing.
And you know whatâs right next to it?
Thatâs right, the Denkmal fĂŒr die ermordeten Juden, which translates to the Memorial for the murdered jews.
So if you wanna go have a look at the monument commemorating the victims of Hitlerâs regime, you can park your car right on the spot he died and walk there.
Makes ya think, doesnât it?
Germany: *has a literal parking lot over Hitlerâs death site and has the memorial for the murdered Jews right next to it*
America: *has statues and museums dedicated to people who believed slavery was so amazing and good they decided to make their own country and murder anyone who disagreed*
Women, the streets near the car park are named after:
Gertrud Kolmar - German Jewish poet murdered in Auschwitz
Hannah Arendt - famous German Jewish philosopher and author, her works on totalitarianism, authority and the nature of power, who fled Nazi Germany in 1933
Cora Berliner - German Jewish economist and social scientist murdered in Trostinets extermination camp
reblog this foreverÂ
Itâs funny too cause people argue that you âcanât erase historyâ and thatâs true. You can, however; choose how you commemorate it.
oscar isaac is so valid
some people are asking if this is real so hereâs some links to videos/quotes:
finn and poe âare two men from the war who wouldâve fallen in love with each otherâ
âi shouldâve just let them kill him [poe] offâŠâ
âdisney overlordsâ
said he played his relationship with finn romantically
thereâs so much more too
seriously he doesnât shut up about it guys
Osaka Aquarium just stepped up their gift shop game with these fat seal plushies
C H U M B Y!!!!
Type swaps
Just in case you were feeling discouraged.
Headcanon that Crowley slept a century in Aziraphaleâs bed. Aziraphale didnât notice because he just never goes into his own bedroom.Â
No but listen- at some point, Crowley is visiting, and feels sleepy, so he just goes to lie down in the bedroom for a nap. But the bed smells like Aziraphale, and is warm like Aziraphale, and soft like Aziraphale⊠Even though the angel never slept on it, being Aziraphaleâs bed, by definition, it feels like he sleeps in it.Â
(Aziraphale concluded that Crowley had left the premises without saying goodbye. Or maybe the demon said goodbye but he somehow missed it. He was rather fascinated by a book.)
At some point, twelve years into the nap, Crowley wakes up, groggy, gets under the covers.Â
(Oh, you know who I havenât seen in a while? Crowley. I wonder how heâs doing.)
Fifty-one years into the nap, a fly lands on Crowleyâs face. He slaps it, wakes himself up, goes âwhuuuâ before laying his head down on the feather pillow and falling asleep again.Â
(Well, itâs been a while. Poor boy must be busy.)
Seventy-seven years, and Crowley lets out a inhuman snore. Aziraphale thinks there may be rats in the walls. Maybe a possum. The house he bought at the beginning of the century is getting rather old, but he fears moving. What if Crowley comes back and doesnât find his new address?
(Was it something I said?)
Crowley wakes up ninety-eight years later, for no other reason that he is done sleeping. He blinks, scratches his belly. Leaves the room, yawning.Â
âHey, Angel, is there anything to eat-â
He stops, stares at Aziraphale, whoâs wearing completely different clothes. Aziraphale stares back.
âWhat are you wearing-â
âAre you telling me that you have been ASLEEP THIS WHOLE TIME.â
âThis whole- How long have I been napping?â
âNap- Napping?!? You call this a nap? Crowley, I havenât seen you for the last century!âÂ
Crowley shrugs.
âYour bed is comfy,â he mumbles.
âThat is not a valid reason- wait. I have a bed?â
Iâm sorry but art needs itâs context posted by it when in a museum. Not everyone understands why Malevich painted his black squares. Not all patrons will understand Rothkoâs thoughts pressed between his layers of paint. And not every one will be able to look at Kandinskyâs symphonyâs on canvas and know whatâs going on. Every piece in every museum aught to have what it is, why itâs important, and why/where it was created, and what reaction it got. Iâm tired of the elitism in artistic culture that makes people feel as though they could never understand it. Itâs because they know the context and you donât! And museums have failed at that for years. Itâs their job to teach us, just as much as itâs our job to be willing to learn.
John is too good for this world
No, no. Tell the story.
The little boy (whose name escapes me) has a brain tumor. He wanted to meet Finn, but he didnât want him to himself. He wanted Finn to visit with all the kids at the pediatric ward. John stayed in character the ENTIRE time and he taught Finn about all kinds of Earth things.
The little girl is Layla. She asked Finn where Rey was. He said he didnât know. Kylo knocked him out and he didnât know where Rey was. And she said âthatâs okay, Iâll be your Rey.â
im crying. and so are you
The little boy is named Daniel! You can read an article about it here.
And here are some more pictures which are precious:
Before January ends, Iâm going to magically and extremely be blessed by the universe.
not gonna risk scrolling past this
to be fair though it has to be accompanied by that exact image, otherwise the format could be read as extreme disbelief/loud exclamations
Oh yes thereâs no way to convey ~SaRcAsM~ through written text.
I dunno this ways always worked for me ^^^^^
Hmmmm. No. No sarcasm. Oh no. Never any sarcasm here. What. Whatever would we do if you could display sarcasm through text. Oh my. How could you suggest such a thing. Oh jeez.
That settles it. The older generations are just weak.
People always gloss over how mentally damaging it can be to work in retail. I fucking hate that whenever I say âI could never work in retail againâ someone has to reply âYou snowflake millennials canât take a starter job because you have to INTERACT with other peopleâ No. Fuck you. Iâve worked as a planetarium host. Iâve worked as a public speaker. Iâve worked as a tutor and as a student teacher. I can work with people. I can work with crowds. Retail was fucking different. Retail was being treated as a subhuman. Retail was being treated so poorly that you have anxiety attacks before work. Having to work retail was a factor in my last suicide attempt. If I hear you say one fucking word about retail workers playing the victim I will personally break every bone in your body. Fuck You.
The holidays are coming up. Retail workers are going to be spiraling into a nightmare beyond human comprehension. If youâve worked retail, you know this. If you havenât, be aware of it. Please be kind to every retail worker you come across. Please be patient and understanding. It is misery out there.
oh. maybe. maybe this it. maybe thatâs the problem.
Iâve never been dragged so viciously in my whole life. Wow. Me.
HOLY FUCK
#32 - mermaid
itâs all âaccidental hand touchâ this and âbrief longing gazeâ that, whereâs my support at for âreaching up and fixing someoneâs collar for themâ crew??
the intimacy disguised as helpfulness! the lingering contact! the optional subdued âyou look niceâ as they stand too close!!
expand your pining vocabulary people
âYou have something in your hairâ *strokes their head*
âFeel how warm my hand isâ *cups their cheeks*
âYou seem a bit tenseâ *gives them a message*
âWhat flavor is your lipstick?â *indirect kiss with their index finger*
alternatively: feel how cold my hands are!! *sticks them directly on the back of love interestâs neck*
is Chaotic Bastard Flirting and also valid
Maybe heâs ordering a decaf because he has a heart condition, and youâre about to give him a heart attack and send him to the hospital.
Or maybe heâs just ordering a decaf.
Maybe sheâs ordering sugar free because sheâs diabetic, and youâre about to put her six feet under.
Or maybe sheâs just ordering sugar free,
Maybe theyâre ordering non-dairy because theyâre intolerant, and youâre about to ruin their day. Maybe theyâre allergic, and youâre about to sponsor an all black event in an open field.
Or maybe theyâre just ordering non-dairy.
Maybe they ordered gluten free because they canât process it, and youâre about to destroy their digestive tract.
Or maybe theyâre just ordering gluten free.
Maybe theyâre ordering this way just because they donât want the food, for whatever reason.
But are you willing to bet their life on it?
