Mossy necklaces by Mossandfeather
sometimes i wish i had facial hair
like sexy stubble or something that would be so cool
perfect
im not coming back to tumblr i just needed to find this post in order to dunk on my younger self. you absolute baby buffoon. you dumbass
Polychromatic Dream
In a rainbow mood today 🌈 Always appreciating the visual aesthetic of this show and this character!
He's fine in any lighting ✨️ 😍
god i HATE when i’m joking about immortality with my friends and a mysterious stranger approaches me in a tavern asking me to have a drink with him every 100 years and i don’t die so i meet up with the stranger and we share drinks and we develop a weird sort of relationship where we’re not friends but he’s the only constant in my life and despite never seeing him i think i might love him but then we get in a huge fight and i tell him that if he meets me in 100 years it will be because we’re friends but he gets kidnapped and trapped in a fishbowl but i don’t know that so i’m heartbroken but then 30 years after we were supposed to meet he shows up like nothing happened
Michael ‘‘Nick’’ Nichols made this photograph of orphan elephants splashing in a human-made water hole in Kenya’s Tsavo National Park by mounting a camera to a pole, which allowed him to get a closer view of the elephants but still maintain a physical distance. Daily mud baths are key to elephant hygiene, offering the animals effective sun protection while also cleansing their skin of bugs and ticks.
PHOTOGRAPH BY MICHAEL NICHOLS, NAT GEO IMAGE COLLECTION
Source: National Geographic
i've been here too long, i'm tired and longing for more
how long must i run to find what i'm looking for
ALL HOPE IS GONE
I graduated high school in 99.
There was a student at our school named Wayne.
Wayne was gay. It was obvious. He was unable to stay in the closet even if he wanted to. To make matters worse, he was also Black. From a bullying standpoint, that was not a great combo. Both Black and white students made fun of him relentlessly. He was ostracized from the only community that may have given him protection. Only us theater kids stuck up for him, but not to significant effect.
Wayne was bullied so much that at one point he finally snapped and attacked his bullies with a lunch tray. I was actually seated in perfect line of sight and just sat there chewing my soggy fries in stunned silence. It didn't even seem real as I was witnessing it. The image of him wailing on his main bully as the food on his tray flew off is permanently logged into my long term memory.
The bully he attacked had blood all over his face and went straight to the nurse. Other than superficial cuts, he was not injured.
Before the attack, Wayne went to teachers for help. He went to guidance counselors for help. He went to the principals for help.
He did all of the things you were supposed to do. No one helped him. They wagged a finger at the bullies and warned them to stop.
Wayne's lunch tray melee was the only thing that worked. His bullies stayed far away from him. But a week later Wayne was expelled and the bullies were given no punishment.
So... no.
No one in my school talked about being trans.
Because the only way to survive being openly queer was to bash people with a lunch tray.
Eni Update:
We need a smaller (lighter) wheel 🤭
Update: she figured out how to grip onto the screen and spent 40 minutes scampering upside down along the lid. She had fun, i had fun,but I had to put an end to it eventually because... well, she could easily gnaw through the fabric.
I put two pieces of cardboard across the top above the wheel and the hut, now she can't get a grip but the middle is still open to let in air.
As soon as i get back from vacation she'll get her new tank.
