wherever you will go the calling

The bumblebee was officially added to the endangered species list.

 Please:

  • Go plant an organic flower native to wherever you are
  • Leave your “weeds” alone they probably aren’t hurting anything
  • Stop using/buying Roundup and all other insecticides, herbicides, pesticides. 
  • If you have a bee problem (which almost never happens) call a local beekeeper! They will remove them safely free of charge
  • Bumblebees usually nest underground and just wanna be left alone! They won’t hurt you. To prevent destroying their habit during hibernation, avoid mowing yards until April or May. If you do mow, raise the blades to the highest setting

Please save my fat clumsy fuzzy friends I love them and they’re very good pollinators.

Rhysand is much better than Tamlin
  • Feyre: I don't want to go live with you.
  • Tamlin: I don't care. You're coming with me or dying.
  • Rhysand: I waited until you called for me to come rescue you.
  • Feyre: I want to leave.
  • Tamlin: I don't care, you're staying. You're mine. I'll lock you in this house.
  • Rhysand: I'll teach you how to read and put up mental blocks until the week is up...and won't lock you in a house if we argue.
  • Feyre: I want to learn how to fight.
  • Tamlin: No. That sends a message.
  • Rhysand: *shouts over shoulder* Cassian! Come train Feyre how to fight!
  • Feyre: I want to go with you wherever it is you leave to.
  • Tamlin: No.
  • Rhysand: Okay. I'll personally winnow or fly you to wherever we're going to go.
  • Feyre: I don't want to wear these dumb dresses.
  • Tamlin: Suck it up. You're wearing them. Any other clothes send a message.
  • Rhysand: Okay. How do Illyrian fighting leathers sound? Night Court clothes? You're not a doll. You don't have to wear those dresses.
  • Feyre: When we're married will I be a High Lady?
  • Tamlin: There's no such thing as a High Lady.
  • Rhysand: "She is my mate. And my spy. And she is the High Lady of the Night Court." "Not consort, not wife. Feyre is High Lady of the Night Court."
8

HOLY FUCKING SHIT! THEY KISSED! And not just a little peck, but a real proper kiss. 

Patsy is back, she back 😍

- I got on the boat the day after his funeral.
- I didn’t know. I didn’t know you were coming back.
- I did, I always did. And wherever I go next, you’re coming with me.

For a second I actually thought the scene was cut, like that pier scene we never got to see.

Even though that was the shortest scene ever, I could not wish for a better ending to season 6. 

You call yourself a free spirit, a “wild thing,” and you’re terrified somebody’s gonna stick you in a cage. Well baby, you’re already in that cage. You built it yourself. And it’s not bounded in the west by Tulip, Texas, or in the east by Somali-land. It’s wherever you go. Because no matter where you run, you just end up running into yourself.
—  Truman Capote, Breakfast at Tiffany’s

But think about the pain that Luke feels when he hears Valentine call him Parabatai.

They committed themselves to each other in a way few do, parabatais after all are not a common thing.

Think about it you’re just a child and you’re dedicating yourself to this person. Not only to fight alongside them, but to protect those they love, to follow wherever they may go, to lay beside them in death both literally and figuratively.

You feel their life, it’s buzzing underneath you like the blood pulsing through your very own veins.

Luke genuinely loved Valentine. Thought him to be something greater than life, an inspiration. Luke followed him everywhere even if sometimes he questioned him. And Valentine broke him. He manipulated and twisted their bond and took everything Luke loved away from him, his status, his family, his career.

And you know what’s sad? I don’t think Luke ever stopped loving Valentine in those 18 years. As we see him tell Clary he blames himself for not being able to protect his Parabatai, considers himself selfish and I think he hopes that maybe somewhere there’s still a shred of Val. After all 18 years later he’s the only person who still refers to Valentine as Val.

And now Valentine’s finally gone to far. He killed Jocelyn. He’ll kill Clary to if that’s what has to be done. And Luke finally can’t bear it. In this episode we see Luke for the first time in his life destroy the bonds that still connected him to Valentine.

He’s no longer his parabatai

Playlist on 8tracks: in love with her ⚢

Only a Girl - Gia // She Like Girls - Metro Station // Cliffs Edge - Hayley Kiyoko // Girls like Girls - Hayley Kiyoko // Night Go Slow - Catey Shaw // Against The Night - Catey Shaw // Horizon - Luna Blake // Warm On a Cold Night - Honne // I’m Yours - Alessia Cara // Magnets - Disclosure feat Lorde // Someone New - Hozier // Here Without You - 3 Doord Down // Wherever You Will Go - The Calling // Can’t Helo Falling In Love (Cover) - Twenty One Pilots // Carousel - Melanie Martinez // Is There Somewhere - Halsey // Ghost - Halsey.

Get yourself a FREAK like ME 😈

For starters, today is my anniversary with RF. I cannot believe it has been a year - the most perfect year. That being said, I will always try my best to find ways to spice our sex life up. Call me a freak, but it keeps him coming back for more. If you don’t have a kinky bone in your body, I got you boo because that’s all I have.

1. As I said it before, in public areas (while shopping/dinning out/wherever you are) excuse yourself and go to the ladies room. Take your panties off and when you return casually hand it to him. It will drive him insane.

2. Head to your nearest sex store and make some friends. They have this vibrator that you have on and it comes with a remote. While you’re at dinner, put it on or in (some go inside of you) and hand him the remote. Men love power. There’s nothing sexier than pleasing a woman and no one else in the room knows but you two.

3. If he is a work or in a business meeting, I always have a little picture stored ready to play with him. I love driving him insane with those. Just press send and capture his mind.

4. It’s self explanatory: lingerie set and a trench coat (fall is coming ladies)

5. Last Christmas I gave RF a sex box with a bunch of goodies. If you check Amazon or Spencer’s, there are a bunch of scratch-and-win sex cards or coupons. I remember once, RF kept the coupon and redeemed when I was so tired. It was so funny, I could not resist.

If you ladies have any more freaky tips, feel free to add because I’m always looking for more

Wherever We Go

A/N: Something I wrote on my plane ride to Texas. Kinda sorta cried the entire time. Enjoy xx

Word Count: 3.5k

Summary: You, Bucky, a Jeep, and an endless road. “Where to next?”

Contains: Call me the Fluff Lord. 


You never expected your life to be like this. Never did that little girl, so broken and hollow, ever fathom in a million years that she would ever be able to experience love; and yet here you were, waking up alongside it, all embodied in him with his soft snores stretching the limbs of the sleepy morning air in the way birds do when they sing. You, that little girl, had lived a life all within those safe arms that you found yourself instinctively nestling further within to block out the intruding sunlight poking through the curtains. Yes, you had lived forever and a day with this one - never had you been any happier.

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But it’s all I have. This hope. Hope that you will come back, hope that you won’t forget me, hope that when I look at my phone I’ll see a text from you or receive a call. I have to have hope. I’ll go crazy if I don’t. How I hope that when I wake up in the morning you’ll be there to surprise me. I hope that while I’m working, you will show up with flowers in your hand. Hope Hope Hope. It’s all I have. I hope you are safe. I hope you are well, and I hope that wherever you are, the night is being kind to you.
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My first reaction to this was pretty much to scream, “WELL, GOODBYE” because, holy shit, canon confirmation that Obi-Wan would leave the Jedi Order for Anakin, I’m going to revel in these feelings about my ship, go on without me.

But even beyond that I think it’s really spot-on characterization because Obi-Wan really and truly fully dedicated himself to Anakin, by this point he is 100% going to devote his life to guiding Anakin, wherever that takes him.  He would never force Anakin into a choice that wasn’t truly his own, he thinks Anakin belongs with the Jedi (he’s too young, he’s not ready, being part of the Jedi means being part of something bigger/stronger–in other words, Anakin needs that structure in his life), but if Anakin truly wants to go, then Obi-Wan will go with him.

At the same time, one of the central points about Obi-Wan’s character is that one of his greatest flaws (if you want to call it that) is the same as Anakin’s: attachment.

     Yoda began to pace the small chamber, the tapping of his gimer stick loud in its silence.  "Know do you, Obi-Wan, why reluctant I was for Skywalker to become your apprentice?“
    Did he know? Not for certain. And once he and Qui-Gon had prevailed over the Council, and Anakin had been made his Padawan, Yoda’s objections had no longer mattered.
    "Ah … no, Master,” he said cautiously.Yoda flicked him a skeptical glance.
    “Hmmm. Then tell you I will. Reluctant I was because the same flaw you share, Obi-Wan. The flaw of attachment.”
                              –Wild Space, by Karen Miller

The above moment is about Obi-Wan’s dedication to his vow to see Anakin trained, but that moment doesn’t exist in a vacuum, it exists alongside Obi-Wan’s tendency to become attached to that which he loves–and loves Anakin he does.  (Revenge of the Sith, Obi-Wan directly tells Anakin that he loved him.)

This is why I say that Anakin Skywalker is the great love of Obi-Wan Kenobi’s life.  It doesn’t matter if I mean it romantically or platonically or in a more familial sense, because he’s attached to Anakin, he loves Anakin, he’s chosen to dedicate his life to Anakin, he would leave the Jedi Order for Anakin, he spends the last 20 years of his life watching over Anakin’s child.

He’s not the only person Obi-Wan has loved, there have been many, in various forms.  Qui-Gon Jinn, Siri Tachi, Satine Kryze, the Jedi Order as a whole.  But his dedication to and love for Anakin are greater than all of them.

I’m not going to be upset over Monty’s passing anymore. Because why would I be upset over something that gave me so many friends, a clearer career path, and so, so many great memories. 

I wish he wasn’t gone, I always wanted to tell him thank you for what a silly little web show on the internet has done for me. But I think he knows, wherever he is.

So thank you Monty, thank for helping me to keep moving forward in this crazy game called life.

8

You know what’s wrong with you, Miss Whoever-You-Are? You’re chicken, you’ve got no guts. You’re afraid to stick out your chin and say, “Okay, life’s a fact, people do fall in love, people do belong to each other, because that’s the only chance anybody’s got for real happiness.” You call yourself a free spirit, a wild thing, and you’re terrified somebody’s going to stick you in a cage. Well, baby, you’re already in that cage. You built it yourself. And it’s not bounded in the west by Tulip, Texas, or in the east by Somaliland. It’s wherever you go. Because no matter where you run, you just end up running into yourself.

Formation of Antifa Federation in so-called U.S.

Today marks the masturbatory spectacle where tens of millions will stand in long lines, go into a curtained box, fill in some bubbles, and then feel like they did something material to stop tyranny. 

We don’t care if you vote or don’t vote, if you vote for the “lesser-evil” (a subtle admission that both are evil. all evil must be banished. those who aid evil are merely encouraging the spread of war, slavery, racism, etc.)

We are calling upon all to join us in the coming insurrection of insurrections. The revolution of revolutions. Wherever fascism, whether in the form of white mobs, police, prisons, or less obvious forms, raises its ugly head, smash it! Wherever tongues waggle in favor of fascism, rip them out!

Today we mock your highest of nationalistic holy days by announcing the formation of an antifascist federation in these United Snakes

Find friends and lovers, form self-defense groups or even train to be a lone fighter if you must. Collect weapons and learn martial arts. Study urban and rural tactics of asymmetrical war. Spy on fascist websites and forums and gather intel and share it with anti-fascist networks. Find friends in other cities to coordinate events and create mutual aid networks to support one another. Across the globe we already have many strong cells of antifa fighters ready to support true friends even if we haven’t met them yet. 

Already in the wake of several recent white supremacist and national socialist rallies, the most recent in Harrisburg, PA, the most violent in Sacramento, CA, we have seen the formation of several new large antifa groups.

We are calling upon everyone with an anti-fascist madness burning in their hearts to form cells and announce them in your area using social media or even better posting fliers about town. Of course make sure you exercise proper security culture, there are many police and fascists who would gladly infiltrate us. This is why most of our groups are informal, that is, most members only know one another through mutual friends. We don’t keep registers, have public meetings, etc. Most of these groups are composed of numerous cells and individuals who do their best to keep their connections hidden so if fascists and police infiltrate they can’t learn much about us and how we operate. 

Let us not be humble. We take the threat of fascism seriously, but we know with brave hearts and sure hands we can destroy them utterly. But we see the fascist scourge as only a deviant growth from the body of capitalism and the state. We see the fight against fascists as a dress rehearsal and good training opportunity for our increasingly daring attacks on the partisans of capital and the state.  

Let the nights be filled with our howls and caterwauls. Our teeth gnash and flash strikingly white in the darkness. Our blades sing out for the blood of fascists. Our hearts beat like battle drums.

Let us wage war on the fascists and on the capitalists and statists. The supermoon of November is an auspicious sign from the heavens that the time for revolution, insurrection, dionysian riot is at high tide!

We strike killing blows against the fascists, the capitalists, the state with one fist

We build a liberated new world in which many worlds fit with our other hand

Death to the fascists! Life to the good and varied creatures of our earth!

-Antifascist Federation Against the United Snakes

black flag cell, black cat cell, john brown cell, lucy parsons cell, red witches cell, fire-worshippers cell, green serpent cell, flood cell, sacco and vanzetti brigade, red fern cell, feral cat cell, street rat cell, alley cat cell, destroying angels cell, wild roots cell, oakheart cell, screaming banshees cell, fistful of dynamite cell, blackfox cell

may many more endorse our call and rattle their war weapons and scream their battle calls across this settler colony of united snakes

(this declaration was given to be by a trusted source. i added the image at the end. the publisher does not know of who else is behind it and has no clue as to who makes up the various endorsing cells. even if it is merely the work of one person or a few we still whole-heartedly endorse the call for the creation of such an informal federation of antifascist groups, cells, and individuals)

@antifainternational @antifascistaction and any others want to spread the word or weigh in if they have any further words?

i really hope “wherever i go next, you’re coming with me” is in no way related to patsy and delia leaving the show but instead that next season after delia becomes a fully fledged midwife we get to see more of them working together, and in fact more of delia with the other midwives too - because i was so hopeful for her to become a more interesting and better developed character of her own, and still am, and now that she’ll be working as well as living at nonnatus finally (fingers crossed) we can see more of a day-to-day delia just doing her thing and kate’s brilliant acting talent being showcased

  • Me and a random person: *having a casual conversation*
  • Random person: I did...
  • Me: ...I always did and wherever I go next, you're coming with me.
  • Random person: ...
  • Me: ...
  • Random person: Okay... are you feeling okay, mate?
  • Me: No, I'm not okay, it has been three days and I am still not okay. They kissed, they actually kissed. Patsy just passionately kissed her girlfriend in public. After two years of seemingly endless waiting, Delia and Patsy finally kissed. How am I supposed to be just okay? I am ecstatic. I feel like my heart is going to burst because it is full of rainbows!!