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and looked so happy, which is how I wish they looked all the time. They deserve the world and I’m so thankful they won that award. They are talented and hardworking, not mention sweethearts. Gah I’m in my “proud mother” mode right now
GeoGuessr - Let's explore the world!
GeoGuessr is a geography game which takes you on a journey around the world and challenges your ability to recognize your surroundings.

Guys, I’m totally addicted to this game now.

It plops you in Google Maps somewhere random in the world and you have to guess where you are. The closer you get, the higher your score (up to 5000).  Once I got within two miles of the right place! 

The best way is to browse around until you find a sign, but you can also start by recognizing geography and flora. Like, I saw white birch trees and knew I was in the Northern Hemisphere, and then I saw a sign in the Cyrillic alphabet and was able to guess that I was in Western Russia! 

Once I got plopped in the middle of a desert, too, so that was cool. Anyway, I’ve spent way too long playing this today so I figured I’d get you all addicted with me.

anonymous asked:

All I can think about as I try to write my philosophy paper is Niall's beard rubbing against my thighs jesus christ this boy is gonna kill me

Oh you mean how he’d wrap his long fingers around your ankles and kiss lightly up your calves? You’d shudder and a wave of wetness would pool in your core. The higher he gets on your thighs the more shallow your breaths become. When he ghosts a hot breath over your center he drags his beard over the soft skin of your inner thighs. You hiss and mumble, “tickles”. He grins and purposely drags it back and forth across your hot skin to tease you.

Right before he pushes his tongue into your folds he hums in approval and marvels, “you’re glistening already pet. I can see how wet ya are for me.”

When he finally made you cry out his name, and he’s kissing and licking away every bit of your arousal he places two soft kisses over the raw red marks on your skin. “Sorry love, got a little carried away.”

You can barely hear him over your heart pounding in your rib cage.

 Did you know that there are a non-zero amount of portrayals of The Annunciation where the Holy Spirit is represented as semen? Either semen dribbling from God’s mouth, or semen dripping out of a small trumpet that Gabriel is blowing in Mary’s Ear? If you include the versions that are less explicit and include God/A Dove spewing light down on Mary’s head then the number gets even higher.   I think people should bring this up every time anyone makes fun of period art.

People go to college because not going to college carries a penalty. College is a purchased loyalty oath to an imagined employer. College shows you are serious enough about your life to risk ruining it early on. College is a promise the economy does not keep - but not going to college promises you will struggle to survive.