Misplaced Lens Cap
Origami Around
Jules of Nature
roma★
he wasn't even looking at me and he found me
PUT YOUR BEARD IN MY MOUTH
Peter Solarz
Andulka
Xuebing Du
art blog(derogatory)
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Sweet Seals For You, Always
ellievsbear
Discoholic 🪩
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will byers stan first human second
"I'm Dorothy Gale from Kansas"
if i look back, i am lost
Monterey Bay Aquarium
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@polainmypocket
I look like I care. And that’s my fatal flaw. I look like I care but I don’t. But I want to. I want to tell people how mad I go when they don’t respond. I want to embrace all the tightest hugs back. But sometimes, I feel like this facade of me caring will soon wash away. I do care. Yet I don’t. Yet I wish I could. Yet know that no, I still would.
THIS SONG IS JUST PERFECT FOR THIS FUCK
just gonna reblog this again
there it is
I CANT WAIT TO DELETE MY FACEBOOK
Spring, mid-summer, late summer, early autumn, late autumn, winter.
Too many? Sometimes it’s hard to choose.
Dusk draft
I think I just saw the smallest living baby…. They were like 3 iPhones long 1 iPhone wide
iphone 5 or 6
6 with a case on it
I was listening to Chopin’s Nocturne Op. 9 No. 2 when I read this again
my favorite theory about anything ever is that the titanic sank because too many people time traveled to that place to try to stop the titanic from sinking
tinder but for soulmates
one night stand but instead of sex, you go out of town and drift forever
Pattie Boyd, Tahiti, May 1964
me: mom I need a new bottle of toothpaste
mom: finish the one you have sweetie
me: it's empty
mom: *squeezes the bottle and out comes extra toothpaste, Henry the VIII, michael jackson's corpse, the missing malaysian airplane, and 4 prisoner refugees*
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best thing about my university's geology course? you get to spend a week in the field. picking a mapping unit is definitely the best thing I've done with my degree so far, if not the most exhausting week of my life :')
fun things we got to do:
go on a cave tour
hike across farmland and forest, all day, every day
meet lots of cow friends!!
go fossil hunting
learn to make a geological map with our own data, at our own pace
i would 100000% recommend a course like this to anyone interested in geo! it was exhausting and taxing but so so worth it ^•^
Hell Explained By A Chemistry Student
The following is an actual question given on a University of Arizona chemistry mid-term, and an actual answer turned in by a student. The answer by this student was so ‘profound’ that the professor shared it with colleagues, via the Internet, which is, of course, why we now have the pleasure of enjoying it as well:
The Question:
Is Hell exothermic (gives off heat) or endothermic (absorbs heat)?
Most of the students wrote proofs of their beliefs using Boyle’s Law (gas cools when it expands and heats when it is compressed) or some variant.
One student, however, wrote the following:
Keep reading
genius
I parked on the side of the road to sit on this field for a bit. All I could hear was bees.
Warm to the Bones
Look at this bastard. Smiling, being bubbly and all. Little did he figure that I know something he never thought I’d find out. How could someone relentlessly hide under the smile of butter and honey with a decaying soul just underneath. You pass by your loving family, waving hello, glancing stares, only to make them think you are you. You are you in the way they knew. But you aren’t. You are that bastard who gets through the tunnel without going through. You’re a tiger on the move catching a prey but never getting one. You’re a smart ass, just not that wise. You’re full of thoughts, that you think beyond what you thought you didn’t know. And you make crappy decisions about it, getting crappy aftermaths, and you escape. Which makes you a crap in general. Which makes you real. Which makes you a human because humans are crappy. You just don’t run away from the voices inside your head, you talk to them. You’re too afraid for people to see you naked, warm to your soul. Damn, you talk to me like a kid receiving a star for being a good noodle at preschool. But who are you when you’re not pretending. I know you from the depth of only knowing that you’re sugarcoating but not to depth of knowing why you’re sugarcoating. And it would be a privilege for me to know. Not because I want to know you more, but because I want to embrace the human tendencies like a tiger on the move catching a prey but never getting one.
Look at this bastard. So naive. So clueless that the world already has seen him naked, warm to the soul.
Anyways, this is just a 1 am thought.
Bee kind 🐝
HAHHAAHHAHAHA
