Whispers And Sirens @whispersandsirens - Tumblr Blog

nelkenbabe-deactivated20211107

"i would die for you" this, "i'd walk through fire for you that"

what about "i'd live for you" romances? what about "i never thought i'd be worth the work it would take to piece myself together"?

what about "i don't believe i'm worth it, but for you i'll try"

kuttithevangu

Someone I know not well enough to voice my opinion on the subject said something like why didn’t God make potatoes a low-calorie food so I am here to say: God made them like that because their nutrition density IS what makes them healthy. By God I mean Andean agricultural technicians. Potato is healthy BECAUSE potato holds calories and vitamins. Do not malign potato

w1zrad

For all evolutionary history, life has struggled against calorie deficit… So much energy goes into finding food that there is no time for anything else. Our ancestors selectively bred root vegetables to create the potato, so that we might be the first species whose daily existence doesn’t consist of trying to find the nutrients necessary for survival. One potato can rival the calorie count of many hours of foraging… Eat a potato, and you free up so much time to create and build and connect with your fellow man. Without potato where would you be?? Do not stand on the shoulders of giants and think thyself tall!!

catasters

worm-suggestion

Little babys will ALWAYS gather under a warm place like this. Anything small will.

If you are short enough, you might wake up under a bird...

1dietcokeinacan

This legitimately changed me. Like the course of my life has been altered after viewing this

mapelie

If you're short enough, you might wake up under a bird

claygoblin

One in the eye

The Great British Year, BBC

byjove

ouch! good news is he’s probably fine since snail slime repels any sort of microdamage and upper tentacles mostly aid in vision which is not something snails really use…….

scrotegasm

whats the bad news pal

byjove

he no like water on his eyeball

world heritage post

“oh you know him”

Girl no not your shark coochie board

wumblr

i hope they find a stupid tiny fish or something on mars and make mining illegal, just like the devil’s hole in california

these endangered bastards and their bathtub-sized habitat (just the surface shelf of a giant cave structure thanks) singlehandedly pissed off SO many businessmen lol

roach-works

they’re not singlehanded there’s obviously two of them

cannibalfilmphd-deactivated2023

Doublefinnedly

everythingstarstuff

Cartoon Called Life

dancingsorrow

[ID: A white rabbit in a red shirt pointing to a thought bubble with black text that says: No matter how open-minded, socially conscious, anti-racist I think I am, I still have old, learned hidden biases that I need to examine. It is my responsibility to check myself daily for my stereotypes, prejudice, and ultimately, discrimination.]

sundermunder

And now for a different kind of robot!

sweet-carrot

posts that would immediately kill a 14th century peasant

temporalkingdom

amishsicario

set this to reblog on white boy wednesday

yuyuuyuyuu-deactivated20230726

nobody gives me butterflies anymore y’all just give me brain damage

headspace-hotel

the theme that always resonates me the most in stories is “the world is cruel; therefore I won’t be.”

headspace-hotel

when a pessimistic, self-destructive character who has been made hard and cynical and bitter by repeated trauma and horror is suddenly put into a situation where they could be like “well, that’s just how it is, life’s a bitch” but they choose not to? When they decide instead they’ll be damned if they don’t die fighting to make their shitty fucking world a little bit less shitty?

When they are yanked into a relationship with someone who is way more hopeful and idealistic than they are, who has not experienced the same suffering, and they think “I’m not going to let them hurt the way I was hurt” even though they may not have ever given a damn about what anyone else was going through before?

That’s just about the most important story there is, if you ask me