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I THOUGHT THERE WAS JUST ONE BUT THEN THERE WERE MORE!!
Stairs are tough.
I THOUGHT THERE WAS JUST ONE BUT THEN THERE WERE MORE!!
A Haunting Stare
To haunt (verb):
1. to recur persistently to the consciousness of; remain with: Memories of love haunted him.
2. to disturb or distress; cause to have anxiety; trouble; worry: His youthful escapades came back to haunt him.
I wrote this to detail the seemingly endless number of times which I have reminisced about you, but I still cannot find a place to begin. Which aspect do I start with? Which time do I use to justly show how I feel and why? And I don’t think there is a correct place, a correct time.
I’ve lost count of the number of times that I’ve had nightmares now, the amount of times which I’ve opened my eyes and realised that you were never here. It’s the same, every time. A crowded building, with perhaps 1 too many people inside, and not enough space to sit comfortably without fear of being trampled. But I’m not sitting, because I remember that you’re in the same building, I know that you are, and I realise that I can make things right, I could change this. And so I run, I run and run and run, with only you on my mind. I ask and I search and I call, but the harder I try to find you, the less and less people that I can see in the room. And I realise that you’re not there anymore, but I can’t bear to stop, not like last time. I keep searching, I keep asking, I can feel the hope draining. And as the hope drains, my desperation grows, and each time I see a different face that looks like you but isn’t, I realise the truth. That this is a dream, and I am no closer to you than before.
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So the hospital called and told me that they had to reschedule the appointment that I've been waiting a month for, to next month. I'm frustrated and angry. I'm tired of being tired and sore all the time and I just want some damn answers.
current mood: i’m gonna prove everyone wrong and study hard to be better than the people i hate
Hi Dr. Ferox, I am a student in my undergrad planning on applying to vet school soon. Recently on tumblr I have been seeing a lot of vets say they wish they never became vets and making very discouraging posts about how no one should pursue this career cause they will just be broke and angry/upset. Any encouraging words for students pursuing this career to stay motivated to follow their dream?
This is probably not what you want to hear.
If you become a vet you will spend a lot of your time being angry, frustrated and upset. You will also spend a lot of time lamenting that you are not paid like a human doctor, despite having the same level of skills, whilst simultaneously being told by the animal owning public how much money you ‘must’ be making.
It certainly gets you down. By the time we’ve been in practice for 5 years, about a third of new vets will no longer be working in clinical practice. Lots of us leave.
Also, we are between 4 and 6 times more likely to take our own lives than the general public.
They’re not telling you these things, and I’m not telling you these things, in order to discourage you from becoming a vet. We tell you these things to forewarn you. If you are prepared and aware of the challenges you face, you will be better equipped to deal with them.
Veterinary medicine is a high stress, highly demanding career with a large emotional and moral burden and very unsociable hours. It’s not actually good for your brain, and it’s not right for everyone. I would prefer would-be vets walk into the profession knowing they might have to walk themselves out again.
And I would much rather somebody decide to give up on being a vet than give up on life.
“Becoming a Vet” should not be your end goal. That only takes a couple of years, not a lifetime, and then what are you going to do? You should look at other options, you should have other plans, escape routes if everything doesn’t work out.
As a profession we have a huge issue with mental health. We talk about these things because they’re important to us, and they’re real. As much as you don’t want to hear it to be ‘discouraged’, you shouldn’t ignore them. Consider them an opportunity to learn from someone else’s mistakes, including my own.
I have said before that if animals are the only thing that brings you joy in life, don’t become a vet. I would still stand by that sentiment. If animals really are the only thing that brings you any happiness, stay out of vet medicine and don’t dissect and overanalyze your only source of joy.
Now, I know it’s not something you wanted to here, but it’s something you needed to hear anyway. I’m not here to tell you it’s all puppies and kittens and rainbows. I’m here to tell you what you need to hear.
If veterinary medicine is what you’re heart is set on, then you will set out to do it regardless of what I or any other vet on the internet tell you. As it should be. The career certainly does have its rewards, but it also has many, many pitfalls.
We learn to cope, to varying extents, in different ways. I can only hope that you will learn to recognize those pitfalls before you fall into them.
Thank you for this advice.
u say ur 6'6.. but are u?? are u really???
well ok???? here’s me next to the entrance to my apartment??? why the heck would i lie about my height??? I DON’T ENJOY BUMPING MY HEAD INTO EVERYTHING JUST BECAUSE THE WORLD IS BUILT FOR HOBBITS
your WHAT
why do you need so many??
I love writing lyrics on my window so I can wake up to them in the morning. (Paradise Fears - What Are You Waiting For)
what, from the bottom of my heart, the fuck
My anxiety: somethings off
Me: how so?
Anxiety: somethings wrong
Me: what
Anxiety: something
Me: like can you give me a general idea
Anxiety: somethings off
Depression chatrooms are like people in wheelchairs trying to help each other up the stairs.
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I was explaining this post by @the-irrationals and I accidentally….
Gryffindor Math Major: Mathlete in high school/ Encyclopedic memory of precal and calculus. Can actually do 3456 x 284765 in their head. Asks questions in class. Pretty much what non-math people think of then you say you like math. Really hasn’t even thought about what they’re going to do with their life after completing their degree.
Hufflepuff Math Major: That kid who starts a group-me chat for the class so everyone can participate in the the weekly study groups. Gets good grades because they work really, really hard. Never misses class. Unreasonably good at explaining literally everything to literally anyone. Grows up to be a friendly accountant or that math teacher who completely changes they way you thought about math.
Slytherin Math Major: ‘Knowledge is power.’ Can’t do arithmetic for h*ck, but slaughters at abstract topics/advanced topics in calculus. Learns programming. Professors love ‘em, peers think they’re insufferable. Actuarial, or PhD track with extensive plans for departmental restructuring, taking over wall street, or advising really expensive proprietary software. Knows every single person in the department.
Ravenclaw Math Major: Math for math’s sake. Smartie McSmarterson. Incapable of doing things that don’t interest them. Already forgot precal entirely. Obsessed with research. Doesn’t need to go to class because they’re autodidactic as all get-out. Spends hours working on a proof, then feels bad because they should have figured it out sooner. Social anxiety panda.
I’m word for word a Hufflepuff <3
Ravenclaw <3