this is wrong, but I can't help but feel like... @thereaintnothingmoreright - Tumblr Blog

oh my god. most of life really is about the little things. a good haircut, a nice playlist, trying a new recipe that turns out well, a poem that hits home, a comfortable spot in the sun, spontaneous messages, a pen you enjoy writing with, tea with the right temperature to drink, buying that thing you’ve been eyeing for a while, a warm bed. yeah im so grateful for the small joys

pnglove

fuck-customers

wizardarchetypes

when i was curating the marine science museum i was up in the archives looking for something and when i walked out i had to go through the main museum hall and i heard some kids speculating something about a whale skeleton so i walked up and started talking to them about it. they started asking me follow up questions and then another and another and another and then their parents came over and immediately zeroed in on my "curator" nametag and told their kids i was probably very busy and i said no not at all keep asking me questions. soon their parents asked some questions too (after a few more apologies, because somewhere along the line they learned shame that i want to undo) and in the end i talked to them for like 30 minutes as a few more people joined.

a few months later one of the parents wrote me a letter that i still keep with me and in the letter they asked the kids what they learned at the museum and one of the kids said, "i learned i'm special."

choked up just typing that now LMAO. they didn't mention the whales or the squids or the seals or the tides or the seaweed i told them all about. they learned that their questions matter so much that even the person in charge should stop and answer them. they learned they don't need to apologize for not knowing and for asking questions. they learned that they're special!!!!!!!! what could possibly matter more???

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rozieramati

katsdom

There is a great deal of truth there. Sometimes special moments happen purely by accident. But most of them happen because you make a plan and create the conditions to let them happen.

angelinajoliesbottom

squeemez

sighinastorm

COW NAP COW NAP COW NAPS COW NAP

nerdingsposts

aaaaaAaaAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA

derinthescarletpescatarian

Love the way our bodies are shaped so both the human and cow can be like “oh sweet a pillow”

fallenstream

@bovineblogger

yaoiblackmold

Ten years in the making: The story behind the award-winning photo of an elusive brown hyena stalking Namibia's diamond ghost towns.

LOOK AT THEM THEY'RE SO CUTE 😭😭😭

happyheidi

🦔

This is Charles. He wants to go on a journey around tumblr. could you show him around?

randomthoughtstokeepmesane

It’s my honest pleasure, Charles, to aid you on this quest.

dinottosaurs

An older comic from when I used to work at Build-A-Bear

blushingbloom

Kermit and his human friends Fanny and Shola in 1972, and reunited in 1989.

identityarchitect

can you fucking imagine

one-time-i-dreamt

I texted my best friend of 9 years, and we were finally reconnecting after almost 2 years of not talking. I was telling him everything, he was listening attentively and answering really well, and I was just so happy to be talking to him again. I told another friend about it, the one who convinced me to reach back out, and he was super happy for me.

When I woke up, I almost cried.

one-time-i-dreamt

☝️👆

seethestarlights

there's just something about the final lyrics of a closing song on a taylor swift album... i grabbed a pen and an old napkin and i wrote down our song... it's a revolution, throw your hands up 'cause we never gave in, and we'll sing hallelujah... one day, we will be remembered... but on a wednesday, in a café, i watched it begin again... think i'm finally clean... and i will hold on to you... i just think that you are what you love... don't want no other shade of blue but you, no other sadness in the world would do... this pain wouldn't be for evermore... all you did was smile 'cause i'm a mastermind... you should find another guiding light, but i shine so bright... the future's bright, dazzling... but the story isn't mine anymore...