With NASA announcing their streaming service NASA+ and also announcing it’s going to be free and also ad free, I’d just like to appreciate the lengths they go to make scientific knowledge and exploration as available as they possibly can.
There's more info at this link. Gosh I'm excited about this.
Literally cannot emphasize enough that my #1 writing advice is to stop being afraid. Stop being afraid of sounding too cringe, or too stupid, or too horrifying, or too horny, or too weird, or too much, or too little, or too you. You need to put your entire pussy into your art. Sure, it won't be to everyone's tastes, but if you keep yourself to the blandest tamest safest roads possible you will be of no one's tastes, not even yours.
@fairycosmos / Comic by @shhhitsfine / Comic by @incendavery
@ryebreadgf / alison zai / phillip roth / unknown / @archbudzar
Would you like to find out what you would be the god of? Take my new uqiz to find out
Hey OP this immediately made me have a crisis
tip of my hat to OP; this is an extremely accurate result
tip of my hat to
OP; this is an extremely
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Beep boop! I look for accidental haiku posts. Sometimes I mess up.
and of course the classic
I’ve shared this story before, but some of the best advice I’ve ever gotten was from a writing professor who said, “The thing that makes your work interesting isn’t the stuff you’re good at, it’s the stuff you struggle with. Because you’ll either focus on improving those skills until you’re really good or you’ll figure out how to work around it in really cool ways.”
oh, i am finally old enough to know why my parents took so long to grab their coats. why they would ask us to get ready to go only to sit down for another round of coffee. what would i tell myself, at 10 years old? it’s okay. sit down with them too. take in the extra hour with your friend and her family. when you get home, write down every moment in your diary. one day you will be older and you will be waving goodbye to your best friend, and you will turn the key to start your beat up little car engine, and you will look back over your shoulder. her hair will be blowing in the wind and she will be beautiful and you will be, for a moment, struck by all of it. what you will feel is so wide and nameless that it will engulf you. and you will think of being 14 and kicking her under the table in math every time you wanted to whisper something behind the teacher’s back. you will think about how long the days felt, and how you could hold her hand whenever you wished, but you didn’t. and you will think about all of the people you could have lingered with. and you will wish, more than you have ever felt a wish, that the universe just gave you that - more time to linger. more time to say - i love you. i know i need to leave, but i don’t want to leave you. and when i go, i am leaving a piece of my heart that lingers too.
one more round of coffee. the days are so short, and you are so lovely.
“The number of hours we have together is actually not so large. Please linger near the door uncomfortably instead of just leaving. Please forget your scarf in my life and come back later for it.” (mikko harvey)
reblog w the song lyrics in your head NOW. either stuck in yr head or what yr listening to
there's just something inherently holy about a girl vibing alone in her room
via Vincent Giarrano on instagram
horny on side: honorable. keeps work and private separate.
horny on main: respectable. the sign of someone true to themselves.
horny on someone else’s posts: unforgivable and punishable by death in 74 countries.
Political on Hentai/Kink Blog: fucking buffoon. a world class clown. a grade a whole grain free range idiot
this is the literal only good comment I’ve gotten on this post
if you don't do anything else today,
Please have a moment of silence for the people who were killed instead of freed when news of emancipation finally reached the furthest corners of the american south.
have another moment for the ledgers, catalogs, and records that were burned and the homes that were destroyed to hide the presence of very much alive and still enslaved people on dozens of plantations and homesteads across the south for decades after emancipation.
and have a third moment for those who were hunted and killed while fleeing the south to find safety across the border, overseas, in the north and to the west.
black people. light a candle, write a note to those who have passed telling them what you have achieved in spite of the racist and intolerant conditions of this world, feel the warmth of the flame under your hand, say a prayer of rememberance if you are religious, place the note under the candle, and then blow it out.
if you have children, sit them down and tell them anything you know about the life of oldest black person you've ever met. it doesn't have to be your own family. tell them what you know about what life was like for us in the days, years, decades after emancipation. if you don't know much, look it up and learn about it together.
white people CAN interact with this post. share it, spread it.
Poetry by @kelleyspoetry
“I was ashamed of myself when I realised life was a costume party and I attended with my real face.”
Franz Kafka
Instagram: @solitudeismyeuphoria
I'm fine, I just have a gaping black hole in my chest that cannot be filled. But other than that,
You ever been sitting there and suddenly realise that you can just... do things? Like not even in a "be gay, do crime" sort of way, but you're just sitting there bored out of your mind because there's no work or laundry you should be doing and you're tired of browsing tumblr and reading through strangers' arguments on reddit, and you're suddenly hit with a "hold on, I have free will and a pair of hands, I can just do whatever I want", because whatever you're doing is optional and you can do some other voluntary activity.
Anyway, today I am going to see if I can weave a basket out of shredded newspaper.
Well, whatever the fuck I managed to create today, I am pretty sure it's capable of feeling pain. Will be continued some other day.
My ancestors' shame of knowing I would not survive with my shitty crafting skills is overpowered by their envy of knowing that I don't need to.
Who is the creator of this creature i cant stop looking at it but i also cannot find the source😭😭😭😭😭 im going insanee!!!!
I FOUND IT!! HE IS NAMED WILLARD he is by Wayhomeplush on insta
