Me though, hahaha
Dean Winchester in 7x12
Here’s a little comic I did about some of the stupid teenager stuff I used to do growing up in the suburbs.
"But they’re just fictional charac-"
So I started an RP Blog.
“I believe in that line from An Imperial Affliction. ‘The risen sun too bright in her losing eyes.’ That’s God, I think, the rising sun, and the light is too bright and her eyes are losing but they aren’t lost.”
I love you, Esther. Present tense.
If a 16 year old would want to adopt a child no one would give it to her because she isn’t 21 yet or not an adult or maybe too irresponsible.
So if a 16 year old is so irresponsible and not an adult yet so she wouldn’t even be allowed to adopt a child, then why would the government force her to get that child even though she might not want it?
Let’s talk about how logical the bill against abortion is now
50 shades of this
We’ve all forgotten that moment when you realize you’ll never play in the World Cup Final…or be the first man on Mars…and all those daydreams become fantasies rather than possibilities.
I saw this article from last year on e!online and I just what?
Then I thought about it.
Dean and Charlie DID do some heavy flirting. Just… not with each other. Dean flirted THROUGH Charlie… with another man.
And then I laughed again.
Did they even watch the episode?
I’M SORRY I KNOW I LITERALLY JUSTREBLOGGED THIS BUT
“DICK’S GOT A HARD DRIVE THAT NEEDS SOME SPECIAL ATTENTION”
The Loneliest Whale in the World.
In 2004, The New York Times wrote an article about the loneliest whale in the world. Scientists have been tracking her since 1992 and they discovered the problem:
She isn’t like any other baleen whale. Unlike all other whales, she doesn’t have friends. She doesn’t have a family. She doesn’t belong to any tribe, pack or gang. She doesn’t have a lover. She never had one. Her songs come in groups of two to six calls, lasting for five to six seconds each. But her voice is unlike any other baleen whale. It is unique—while the rest of her kind communicate between 12 and 25hz, she sings at 52hz. You see, that’s precisely the problem. No other whales can hear her. Every one of her desperate calls to communicate remains unanswered. Each cry ignored. And, with every lonely song, she becomes sadder and more frustrated, her notes going deeper in despair as the years go by.
Just imagine that massive mammal, floating alone and singing—too big to connect with any of the beings it passes, feeling paradoxically small in the vast stretches of empty, open ocean.
“A cryptozoologist has suggested that the 52-Hertz whale could even be lonelier than we realize, a hybrid between two different species of whale, or the last survivor of an unidentified species, plying the oceans in a doomed search for another of its kind, singing its broken song.”
I thought I was lonely.
That is one of the saddest articles I have ever read in my life.
Yep, my heart just cracked in two.
SCIENCE, TALK TO THE POOR LONELY WHALE SOMEONE BE THIS WHALES FRIEND