soo u just gonna scroll past without saying shalom?
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YOU ARE THE REASON
"I'm Dorothy Gale from Kansas"
we're not kids anymore.
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soo u just gonna scroll past without saying shalom?
> Maverick: Go home. Gareth von Seregon owes you a week’s worth of time.
Keep reading
me as im writing something: wow this is actually coming out pretty good
me after reading it over:
sat through a lecture on paleolithic and neolithic culture and society and all i can think abt is how from as early as there have been anatomically modern humans (and even before in some cases) there is archaelogical evidence of gender and sexual variance, caring for the elderly and disabled, a drive to make art and music, a powerful affection for animals and each other, and a desire to learn as much as possible about the world as we can and yet people will still insist these things are not human nature and therefore unnatural, that the things we consider to be essentially human in nature are very recent in the span of our history or felt by only a rare few and not something integral to our humanity and success as a collective whole.
the more we study and analyse history the more we learn what it means to be human, all the good and all the bad, the closer we come to understanding that many things people have considered to be weaknesses of character, illnesses of the person, or meaningless in the face of our mortality are functionally necessary to our humanity and cannot be erased or ignored
DRYP - an app that keeps your plants alive and happy
Hi Tumblr!
I know I’ve been gone for a while.
In part it’s because I’ve been working on an app!
I keep a lot of plants. I think everyone should!
- They clean your air - They give you something to name - They give you something to take care of - They teach you about care, needs, and resources - They make you look like you’re good at decorating
Here are some of mine:
But some people, because they’re overwhelmed or simply can’t figure out how to start, think that plants are out of their reach.
DRYP is for newcomers and experts.
It reminds you when to water
And it helps you fix what’s broken
If you think the world would be better with this app in it, please consider contributing to the Kickstarter!
I’ve tried to make it worth your while:
Again here’s the link to contribute:
DRYP - an app that keeps your plants alive and happy
And if you like me / if you like my idea, please signal boost!
@drypforplants on Twitter and instagram
guys I just checked and they need a lot more to get to their goal ;^; there’s only 17 days left!!!
Y’all?????
I actually need this
mother fucker thinks he’s stone. cold. classic.
your name is HAK’HALAI and you are SWEETER than you look, and you look p scary
your name is MIKEY and you BUILD ANDROIDS
your name is SYLVESTER, and you have a stomach made of LILLIES which is not even a little bit iron.
yarrgh
Sylvester: Try to keep your lunch down.
Your name is Sylvester Surgebreak, and you don't like blood very much.
Maximus: Be merciful.
This time, you are no one’s Sunshine.
“Pick up your shield, Maximus.”
There is no Light behind your teeth.
“Fix your stance, Maximus.”
This time, you did not wake to the eyes of your cousin or your friends.
“Now, strike!”
This time you wake up to father, to Gadgetzan, to home, and you are not entirely certain you are thankful for it.
“No? What is the matter with you?” You father’s voice, which sneers at you now, is the same one that greeted you when you opened your eyes. The hazy faces of cousins and lovers you only had in wonderful dreams fades easily in the face of his growling, and when you look up from the bloodied mug of the most recent victim let to suffer your training, sitting there on the ground with a hand on his nose, you feel a little sick for it. Your sire hates it. You kind of hope he dies mad about that in pure spite of the diffidence that tilts your ears back and shrinks your broad shoulders like a little boy.
You tower nearly half a foot above him and, still, the severity of the man frowning before you is enough to set you back to childhood. “He’s beaten, father,” you explain, weakly gesturing with your hammer. You never struck him with it, but a slip up on the young man’s part earned him a rather rough kiss from your shield. If he’s lucky his nose will work when it heals; you’re a lot stronger than you realize.
“Is he?”
“Soundly,” you add, exasperated, and drop your weapon to make the point a little clearer.
“Your sister would have struck until the point was made,” Jasper Gearsnap, possibly the person you hate most in this ruined world, croons like it was the obvious thing to say. Like killing the man for any trouble at all is worth the trouble itself. He must have seen you bristle, because the smile that curls up onto his lips is one you don’t often have the luck to catch. That alone is enough to strike you into silence, and without another word you turn from the shorter man to help the goblin still sitting, bleeding on the hard-packed dirt, back to his feet.
You’ll feel shitty about the frightened cringe the guard, a mere boy, gives later. For now, you await the curt dismissal of your father – “Go on, then.” – before helping him inside and into the care of one equally exasperated doctor.
This time, you are no one’s Sunshine, and to tell the honest truth you’d rather have been left to dream.
Jace the Jaguar, class unknown, 100% trustworthy
i'm vaguely upset it only saves them as jpgs.
tried to draw. purring marshmallow instead.