nasa: we're going to shoot three rockets directly at the sun during the total eclipse. for study and research purposes.
me: oh cool
nasa: we have named the rockets apep. this stands for atmospheric perturbations [in the] eclipse path.
me: oh cool
nasa: apep is also the ancient egyptian deity of chaos and darkness, who ceaselessly seeks to extinguish the sun. we launch these rockets directly at the sun in the name of apep.
me: oh... cool?
bro no homo but if we were fictional characters there would be so much fanfic where we kiss
Nicole should draw them together as a gift for Maddie. She could add it to her art portfolio.
maddie will never be able to have any pictures with wally, charley and rhonda, all she’ll have of them is their yearbook pictures
anerican choese
by roksolyana_hilevych
No one wants to work anymore. All kids these days want is to physically transform into animals. Bones cracking, breaking, splintering apart, stitching together into exhilaratingly new shapes. Hair, all kinds hair, various fluids and oils and whatnot. Ragged-lip maws dripping with alien teeth, crowning in teething agony like the birth of an infant god. Gore-streaked visages howling in pagan delight by the pale light of the moon, etc. No work ethic. He who makes a beast of himself takes away the pain of clocking in tomorrow
Took a wrong turn somewhere
St. Louis Post-Dispatch, Missouri, July 25, 1909
she/her, survived 2014 Tumblr and came back with an assumed name
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