thechronicferuchemist:

Uterus, I do not understand your need to have a baby. We cannot afford a baby. I do not want a baby. Hell you wouldn’t even be happy if we had a baby. I find these temper tantrums you throw every month we don’t have a baby absolutely unacceptable.

I have similar conversation with my uterus monthly, only there’s more of “not yet” sentiment. 

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I maintain that you have to be in the correct headspace to right academic papers. 

Which I am not. 

So these 7 pages are just going to have to wait. 

tamorapierce:

nubbsgalore:

september 22 is world rhino day, meant to raise awareness about the struggle faced by all five species of rhino, help curtail the supply of rhino horns, and highlight efforts to ensure the animal’s continued survival.  

one such effort involves a four man anti poaching team tasked with guarding the ol pejeta conservancy’s four remaining northern white rhinos. with only eight left, it is the world’s most endangered species. located in the laikipia district of kenya, ol pejeta conservancy is also the largest sanctuary for the black rhino.

the rise in asia’s middle class has meant that demand for rhino horn has soared, with prices on the black market exceeding that of gold and cocaine. with an increase in poaching in ol pejeta, the anti poaching team now provides twenty four hour armed protection for the rhinos, and has developed a close relationship with the animals.

poachers will track rhinos from helicopters, darting them from above and then hacking off the horn and part of the face with a chainsaw. the animals are often left to suffer and die. the rhinos seen here were found wandering in unimaginable pain, but remarkably survived thanks to timely veterinary supervision.

to protect the rhinos and deter poachers, veterinarians will remove much of the animal’s horn (as seen in the second last photo). the rhinos are anesthetized, and suffer no trauma. the horn is not like an elephant’s tusk, and will grow back in a few years.  

photos by brent stirton’s. see also: posts on the efforts of the lewa wildlife conservancy and the black rhino range expansion project 

Please boost this signal

These animals are dying out for the greed of human beings.  The more who see this, the more will think about animal poaching

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using my laptop instead of a hot water bottle for my angry uterus

kingsleyyy:

I always say “morning” instead of “good morning”. If it were a good morning I’d still be in bed instead of talking to people.

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muldertorture:

queenfattyoftherollpalace:

Why

oh my god

So here’s the thing, this is basically my dad.
My father, for the majority of his adult life has had a full beard. He’s got ash blonde hair, which I inherited, so he kinda looks like Santa or for that matter Zeus.
Every few years, he shaves off the beard for a short period of time. The first time he decided to do this when I was a kid, he had my little brother and I sit in the bathroom and watch him do it so we would understand it was still him when he was done.  At least twice I’ve gotten home (from high school or to visit from uni) and had a moment of surprise - this is THE BEST representation of the difference in his appearance.

muldertorture:

queenfattyoftherollpalace:

Why

oh my god

So here’s the thing, this is basically my dad.

My father, for the majority of his adult life has had a full beard. He’s got ash blonde hair, which I inherited, so he kinda looks like Santa or for that matter Zeus.

Every few years, he shaves off the beard for a short period of time. The first time he decided to do this when I was a kid, he had my little brother and I sit in the bathroom and watch him do it so we would understand it was still him when he was done.  At least twice I’ve gotten home (from high school or to visit from uni) and had a moment of surprise - this is THE BEST representation of the difference in his appearance.

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Pretty sure I’m hungover and I haven’t even gone to bed yet.

sirmorgan:

im so glad that bradley is a big nerd with an affinity for tight shirts

I’m so glad we have proof he’s still alive

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Growing up. (yet another personal rant you’re welcome to ignore)

I am trying to remember that I am tired. And I am always emotional when I am tired. 

But it is so difficult to go from being happy and satisfied with one relationship to thinking on another one that you want to work even more and realizing that it probably is never going to. And that’s not my being tired and negative for no reason; that is the culmination of every logical voice in my head. “Life isn’t a RomCom” “Challenges don’t make it a good relationship” “If the feeling is mutual, the effort will be equal” etc. 

The most ridiculous part: I am still afraid to call the first my boyfriend, and I still do not have the strength to give the second up. 

There was a sign in a store in the mall today that read “Are you the person you were a year ago?” Hell of a back to school sale poster. I realized I wasn’t sure how to answer that question. Last year that question was one I pondered and the changes were easy and obvious. This time I’m not as sure. 

I am more worn down than I was last year. I am still in love with someone who may never feel the same about me. We are at least on speaking terms again though. I am finding myself in terms of new relationships, romantic and friendly. I have a better understanding, first hand in fact, of what symptoms of depression are really like. Where I once prided myself on being the mother of the group, I am tired of feeling responsible. I mean, hell, I can barely take care of myself why do I have to care so much about everyone else?1 But I guess that may have been the problem all along, not putting myself high enough on the priority list. So how do I do that? How do I make better choices for me? Is it the man I’m painfully in love with (despite my better judgement and who may just leave me feeling lonely as he has a habit of)? Or is it the guy who makes me happy, and is better with the open quality of our relationship, and whom I like a lot, but do not love?

Am I the person I was a year ago? No. I’m more confused than ever. I guess I’m growing up.

"You wanna get out of here?"

zodiacsociety:

- Sagittarius (zodiacsociety)

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