I have to go study research papers on Mortierella globalpina for a class presentation tomorrow, as it’s the closest species (via genetic testing) to the fungus sample I cultivated from campus soil.
Im just a puppy, why must I be a biology major.

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I have to go study research papers on Mortierella globalpina for a class presentation tomorrow, as it’s the closest species (via genetic testing) to the fungus sample I cultivated from campus soil.
Im just a puppy, why must I be a biology major.
✎ᝰ. | It’s your junior year in college and you’ve been doing good to say the most, just that there’s this one teacher you can’t keep your eyes to yourself about. Your English professor, she’s a very smart woman and always leaves validating notes on your papers.
This didn’t just happen over night, your English professor “Ms.Karim” says since the first day she saw you in her class she knew “that you seemed like you could impress me.” Ever since she said it there was no way you were going to disappoint her, losing her praise would make you feel empty. You loved her endearing smile when you handed in a good essay or assignment.
Other classes were okay, but what you really occupied yourself with was English. You were early most of the time knowing Ms. Karim didn’t like late students. During the lessons you’d often detach yourself and only focus on Ms.Karim
Biting your lips then licking them and messily wipe the saliva off before chewing your pointer finger. Crossing your legs and fiddling with your skirt. Your eyes were focused on her back. The shirt she was wearing highlighted her back muscles, you wondered how a professor like her got so jacked. Didn’t matter, you were enjoying the view when you suddenly let out a small exhale that sounded like a moan.
You looked around to see if anyone had noticed. Everything looked fine. You were relieved, then felt guilty and held the small gold cross pendant of your necklace in your hand. You remember your parents telling you not to get influenced so easily, and “be a good girl” you knew they didn’t want you to come home a lesbian. They weren’t bigots to a big degree just tried to “shield you away from the world.”
Sometimes you did feel guilty for having thoughts about women while wearing your necklace but as you grew up you were slowly starting snap out of it and it didn’t weigh as much as it did to like being romantically attracted to women.
The only problem was you were an awkward young adult. Sitting under trees writing lesbian smut while other people your age had lunch inside and actually socialized. You were pretty, but that was just the outside. No one knew that you tried to play with yourself in the shower once and you looked like a dying fish. Or about that time a girl pulled your hair accidentally (somehow) and you moaned.
Let’s just say you were a perverted, closeted freak that got crushes on older women.
There is nowhere I hate half so well as home
Last one on the Gods design. i dont think I'll make more. The only other piece I have is just a collection of them all together.
Though i mention Ptah, i am not designing him because im lazy, and this lot just lilled me. xD
So i wanted to do more Gods/Goddess's to go with who i already designed, and grown on the Univurse and stories and to help fill out @the-slender-doll Cursed God World.
So meet Maahes. The child of Sekhmet and Ptah.
Sekhmet was married off to him after his marriage to her sister failed and he grew bord with Bastet. Seeing the fires of War and her love for violence and bloodshed as something to atain.
However, to Ptah, motherhood made her soft, a tamed beast almost, and grew resentful of the child. Sekhmet, who knew what he had done to Bas's son, tock Maahes and put him into a deep sleep and asked Hathor to help hide him, and Ma'at's child.
Maahes dose not know of his real parents, like Seshat he woke up in the modern world and grew up in that world, knowing nothing of his bloodline.
Hes a collage student, and loves the beach, hes learning to Surf. Hes pritty chill but can have a deadly temper if angered, he will willingly get into fights to protect both Wep (its how they became friends) and Seshat, who he consideres siblings more then friends.
He has no idea Wep used to crush on him.
Probably gose to Sobeks Gym once a week.
Maahes (c) Nightmaretheif
On Monday I turned 22. I' m in one of the best universities in my country. I started my thesis with one of the best professors in my faculty, he is recognized nationally and internationally in his area. In one year I will finish my studies. I no longer speak to my classmates and friends. I hardly attend classes anymore. I'm tired. I actually wanted to study literature, but it is too late to change that... I love studying and I love learning, but I am afraid to finish my major and realize that I will have to work in a profession that I am not passionate about. But at the same time I feel like a chaotic-academia character ... and I like that, does it make sense?
Trying out water effects
did i just write thirteen pages combined for two assignments in under an hour?
yes.
were both assignments over the page limit?
yes.
do i feel like i could fight god?
LET ME AT HIM.
Is my collage evil..why the fuck do I need to use windows 365 instead of gmail..