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thx :3

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chris-who replied to your post: not much of a hiatus, but

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yerawizardmary replied to your post: not much of a hiatus, but

FOLLOW ME ON IT BECAUSE I LOVE YOU

OF COURSE MARY I LOVE YOU MORE

napoleonsfirstname replied to your post: not much of a hiatus, but

no i love you

you really think i would leave you out of it

u r so silly and i lahv u 

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not much of a hiatus, but

i think i'm going to just start a new blog. one that's truly private with no one i know in person following me.

it's nothing personal but i feel as though i always have to worry about what i say and if i can really trust people with something like this.

i already have everyone i know on facebook, everyone on twitter,

i'd like one place that i can vent without consequence or interpersonal backlash.

i'm going to miss being poochiekins though.

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i've decided to take a hiatus from tumblr

if anyone wishes to be fr@ndz with me on facebook here u go pls

but if i don't accept you right away do not piss yourself i'm just lazy or it didn't notify me yet or i hate you either one of those

thanks C:

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Girlfriend decided to put a sock on my dogs foot, and my dog seemed a little shocked to say the least.

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A three-day-old human embryo is a collection of 150 cells called a blastocyst. There are, for the sake of comparison, more than 100,000 cells in the brain of a fly. If our concern is about suffering in this universe, it is rather obvious that we should be more concerned about killing flies than about killing three-day-old human embryos… Many people will argue that the difference between a fly and a three-day-old human embryo is that a three-day-old human embryo is a potential human being. Every cell in your body, given the right manipulations, every cell with a nucleus is now a potential human being. Every time you scratch your nose, you’ve committed a holocaust of potential human beings… Let’s say we grant it that every three-day-old human embryo has a soul worthy of our moral concern. First of all, embryos at this stage can split into identical twins. Is this a case of one soul splitting into two souls? Embryos at this stage can fuse into a chimera. What has happened to the extra human soul in such a case? This is intellectually indefensible, but it’s morally indefensible given that these notions really are prolonging scarcely endurable misery of tens of millions of human beings, and because of the respect we accord religious faith, we can’t have this dialogue in the way that we should. I submit to you that if you think the interests of a three-day-old blastocyst trump the interests of a little girl with spinal cord injuries or a person with full-body burns, your moral intuitions have been obscured by religious metaphysics.

Sam Harris, on stem cell research. (via cocknbull)

"your moral intuitions have been obscured by religious metaphysics."

fucking BURN.

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This song is ruining my life

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oh

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brivonnet:

What happens when a tree branch falls onto a powerline?

Answer: Dramatic Annihilation

Only 17 seconds long - stick to the end.

Submitted by:  nonniebyrd

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“No,” the wire whispered. “You can’t—you’ll burn—”

The branch smiled sadly, looking up at the tree that had protected her for so many years. But, the branch needed to know for herself the heat and passion of the wires. “I would rather burn a hundred times over,” she said softly, “than live an eternity away from you.”

“But, I’m right here! You can see me every day!” The wire pleaded desperately. “You don’t have to do this!”

“Actually, I do,” the branch replied. “I’m falling and it’s only a matter of time. Please…tell me you’ll catch me. Even if I’ll burn, tell me you’ll catch me.”

The wire was silent before swaying in affirmation, gazing up at the branch that had always been so far above him. Always out of reach, always kept away, protected jealously by the tree.

The wind was picking up, and with each blow, the branch swung ever closer to the wires until finally, she was ripped from the tree and fell down into the waiting arms of her beloved.

“Hello,” she whispered, feeling that dreadful heat creeping up from her base. It wouldn’t be long now. The sparks were already starting and she was starting to glow. The wire tried to prevent the inevitable, desperately trying to contain the power he knew would lead to her violent destruction, but all he could do was watch her burn as they swayed in the wind.

It was over within a few seconds. There was a sudden burst of colorful flames and everything was still. Even the wind had died down, leaving the remnants of the branch…his branch…sprawled across him, nothing more than a charred memory.

—

You know Shweta’s going to great lengths not to do her paper when she writes a tragic OTP for a telephone wire and a tree branch.

I’m going to now creep out as discreetly as possible and try to write my paper. Or something.

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mmmmm, fat Lois!

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Today has been a steaming pile of shit.

Except for that one part where I got a 101 on my excretory practical. I ran out of meal swipes and I'm poor and I can't afford my medication and I have so much work to do and I need money and I'm getting sick and I hurt my toe again and my vagina is sick too and I just want to cuddle something forever and ever

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monday morning blues? just look at this.

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his sexy mug makes me forget how hard the world is shitting on me lately