she is something of beauty

Who needs to eat breakfast when there are moths to ID!

My coworker brought in a cocoon from her garden in a mesh insect holder, and I’ve been keeping an eye on it. Well, turns out there was a second cocoon! The moth hatched the other day, so now I am trying to figure out what species she is. She’s adorable, although I do feel bad that she hatched so late into fall. I figure the warmth of the building tricked her into thinking it’s spring, but it’s only a hypothesis.

This is dedicated to @mormoc and @percyyoulittleshit 

Because I went through a funk and they sent me such sweet messages and they’re just amazing people in general and I want to thank them for being just the best girls and the best of friends a girl could ask for. I love them and I just want to say thank you guys!

She was beautiful, but not like those girls in the magazines. She was beautiful, for the way she thought. She was beautiful, for the sparkle in her eyes when she talked about something she loved. She was beautiful, for her ability to make other people smile, even if she was sad. No, she wasn’t beautiful for something as temporary as her looks. She was beautiful, deep down to her soul.
—  F. Scott Fitzgerald
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{ 03.04 } 国木田 花丸 。.:*♡

Happy Birthday Hanamaru ( ´ ∀ `)

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Sofia Falcone in “Let Them Eat Pie”

I knew there was so much beauty inside someone’s mind.” she said. “Something deeper. The things they thought when they love someone. The words they wanted to say, but they ended up hiding it underneath. The dreams they had when they were asleep. Sometimes, I honestly wanted to know what they were thinking when they weren’t talking. Sometimes I wanted to risk diving in. Sometimes I wanted to be engulfed and lose myself just by wandering.
—  ma.c.a // But not inside my own mind

anonymous asked:

vanessa with two braids? being cute?

!! i like the way you think !!

She was beautiful, but she was beautiful in the way a forest fire was beautiful: something to be admired from a distance, not up close.
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from Good Omens by Terry Pratchett and Neil Gaiman

This is one of the funniest, constantly-misused quotes I see around on the internet, as most people I see sharing it seem to think it’s either from a romance or about, at the closest to the truth, a femme fatale, while actually it’s something the men in the room think about War herself, who’s traveling around the world creating wars until the Apocalypse shows up, and they all realize at once that while they’re attracted to her, they’re mostly terrified by her, and it’s both hilarious because she’s a Horseman of the Apocalypse and this great metaphor for war and how men and war correspondents are thrilled by war when it’s at a distance but never up close, and I’m so into it.

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the raven himself is hoarse
that croaks the fatal entrance of duncan
under my battlements.

She was beautiful, but not like those girls in the magazines. She was beautiful, for the way she thought. She was beautiful, for the sparkle in her eyes when she talked about something she loved. She was beautiful, for her ability to make other people smile, even if she was sad. No, she wasn’t beautiful for something as temporary as her looks. She was beautiful, deep down to her soul.
—  F. Scott Fitzgerald
She was beautiful, but not like those girls in the magazines. She was beautiful, for the way she thought. She was beautiful, for the sparkle in her eyes when she talked about something she loved. She was beautiful, for her ability to make other people smile, even if she was sad. No, she wasn’t beautiful for something as temporary as her looks. She was beautiful, deep down to her soul. She is beautiful.
—  F. Scott Fitzgerald

Gotta learn how to play some obscure instrument if you want a theater career