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styofa doing anything

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@s3thsqu4tch1994
i wanna get drunk and kiss a lot and not think for a while
Kent State University
“The Kent State shootings (also known as the May 4 massacre or the Kent State massacre)[3][4][5] were the shootings on May 4, 1970 of unarmed college students by members of the Ohio National Guard at Kent State University in Kent, Ohio during a mass protest against the bombing of Cambodia by United States military forces. Twenty-eight guardsmen fired approximately 67 rounds over a period of 13 seconds, killing four students and wounding nine others, one of whom suffered permanent paralysis.[6][7]”
“There was a significant national response to the shootings: hundreds of universities, colleges, and high schools closed throughout the United States due to a student strike of 4 million students,[10] and the event further affected public opinion, at an already socially contentious time, over the role of the United States in the Vietnam War.[11]”
Student strike of 4 million students! Let’s do that again lol
https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Kent_State_shootings
Don’t forget that basically half the country thought the students deserved it…
Another picture from Kent State.
But it was not just Kent State, eleven days later Mississippi Police fired 150 rounds into a dormitory at Jackson State College, killing 2 and wounding 15 black protesters.
Btw half of the students killed at Kent State weren’t even protesting, they were just there
What in the absolute fuck
When the Irish guy has known about this since he was like 8, but it’s suspiciously hard for Americans to learn about…
Forgive me.
only if you forgive me
His world now
HEY YOU
YOURE FINALLY AWAKE
Oh sweet Jesus.
i am so sorry for this
this is next level
Welcome to the space age, ladies and gentlemen
This is really quite a big deal. A tremendous amount of modern research ends up being sold to journals which require unreasonable payments to access it and only pay the original authors a pittance. It’s nice to see an agency like NASA deliberately widebanding its findings.
Not sure if people fully realize just how big of a deal this is. THIS is how science is advanced. Not through biased corporate research, business secrets, marketing, paywalls and patent wars. But through open, uncensored and unrestricted public access to knowledge.
http://www.ncbi.nlm.nih.gov/pmc/?term=%22nasa+funded%22[Filter]
^ There’s the direct link to all the studies.
NASA IS GOOD, NASA IS GREAT
@osunism
NASA is the hero we don’t deserve.
This deserves every reblog.
@geh-is-okeh
In the face of institutions being silenced, this is doubly huge.
I love seeing that, for once, there are more reblogs than likes
Keep passing on this info, guys. Good job
I fucked up my knee real bad as a teenager doing something stupid and had to get a couple rounds of surgery to get it sorted out. I can’t do general anesthesia because it’ll send me into a depressive episode, so I get epidurals instead. The last surgery I got was when I was maybe 24.
I did the epidural method for that one. From what I remember the anesthesiologist injected some fentanyl derivative directly into my spinal column, and - I basically just fucking spasmed out of pure joy on the gurney. I blurted aw, FUCK YEAH real loud because fentanyl direct to the brain is like Sex With God, and every person in the OR froze for a second, unsure of how to respond.
My point is, this is completely realistic.
Have you ever wondered how someone meets Santa? Well, you need to follow a very specific ritual to summon him.
Do you have any idea how long I’ve had this queued? Any idea? A year. A fucking year. I don’t even use my queue ever. Ever. This is the only thing I’ve EVER queued. I’ve had this queued for a year so I don’t forget it.
I was fine until the damn Imperial March started.
i took a pic of me watching the pickle rick episode to piss people off but like somehow i managed to take the pic so that the frame on the tv was…. a different frame to the reflection on the desk?
cursed image
this is the most fucked up scenario that accurately depicts that movement of photons through space and time
Einstein would be so upset that you proved his theory in one moment, cause in his day it took fuckin months to setup an eclipse pic to prove relativity n you did it by accident, in ur living room. congrats.
Meirl
What's the school policy on thievery? Is there anything that is safe to steal?
Frowned upon in general; this is still very much a school, and theft is a crime, treated more or less in line with what you’d expect - disciplinary action and the like.
However, although safe is still a strong word, in some circles heists have become something of a competitive sport. As a matter of sportsmanship these individuals tend to leave the uninvolved alone, stealing mostly from each other, devising elaborate strategies and defensive measures. However, they will occasionally target owners of magical items as well, on the grounds that if you know enough about the Elsewhere to understand what you have, then you know enough to protect it better - and if you don’t, then taking it off your hands before you can hurt yourself is doing you a favor, really.
He wakes up with no memory of the party and the only thing different is that he has a ring he cannot remove from his pinky. He had no hangover so he hadn't been drunk enough to black out. It was not the first time he'd bet a nights memories on beer pong. He eyed the ring carefully, glossy and black with runes on the inside he could feel brushing his skin. Days passed before he found out the ring unlocked doors when he'd entered an empty office looking for his professor. A literal Key Ring.
There's nothing behind the door. There's nothing behind the door. There's nothing behind the door. There's nothing behind the door. There's nothing behind the door. There's nothing behind the door. There's nothing behind the door. There's nothing behind the door. There's nothing behind the door. There's nothing behind the door. There's nothing behind the door. Nothing but the darkness and the silence and the void where worlds go to die. Don't open it, and whatever you do, don't go through.
If you want to avoid the Court, the pixie in purple, with the ashen skin and hair like embers, will help you. But you have to agree to describe her with the most flowery language possible, and your hair will probably end up bedazzled. On a related note, I /sincerely apologize/ for the glitter I'm currently shedding, but you gotta admit, this is a fucking Look.
Music lessons
I learned to play fiddle when I was thirteen, at a family reunion. You know, one of those massive ones that every decade or so someone decides that everyone needs to come together again and swap stories and catch-up before the older members pass on and know one else can remember clearly how whom is married to whom and how many times removed someone might be. I think that’s why I didn’t question it, when I got woken up at dark-thirty by someone who looked vaguely family-like and was told to follow along. Looking back I guess I assumed my luck had run out and I was finally being roped into some sort of kitchen duty with the rest of the women folk.
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Hey Elsewhere! I’m going to see if the Winter Queen is seduceable! If I succeed, you’ll never see me again as I’ll live with my gentry sugar momma. If I fail, a knight will find my ice statue
I believe in you! Bring a warm coat!