last rose
“If you promise to stay alive just a little bit longer I promise that we are going to make this world a place worth living in by any means necessary. I ain’t giving up. I swear.”
Spotted in Clackamas, Oregon
I can’t stop thinking about this message, so I spent a while trying to isolate just the writing and make it transparent. I might order a shirt with it
Whoever in Clackamas wrote this message on their bus stop, I love you
Your pupils contract in response to visible light, but not all of the sun’s light is visible. During an eclipse, your pupils widen because it’s dark, but there’s an outer layer around the sun that mostly only puts out light that’s not visible to us, but that can still damage your retinas. Thus, looking at an eclipse makes your pupils open up like it’s dark, which lets more of the invisible damage beams in.
The sun doesn’t get a critical multiplier on its damage when HP is low. Equipping the moon gives the sun a bonus to backstab.
Side note, it’s also bad to stare at the sun when it’s not an eclipse.
in general the sun is not a ‘star gazing star’
All the people in the notes saying 'that's too busy'... maybe this post just wasn't aimed at you.
Jeam Twile, this rabbit, just chillin by the ocean.
sadly I've become a little nervous posting my original stuff anymore.
from da art blog~
“People are inherently terrible” no!!! Have you ever seen a child wait for their friend while they tie their shoelaces? Have you ever known someone who would bring hurt squirrels and rabbits and mice to the nearest vet just so it doesn’t suffer? Have you seen someone grieve? Have you ever read something that hit your heart like a freight train? Have you looked at the stars and felt an unexplainable joy? Have you ever baked bread? Have you shared a meal with a friend? Have you not seen it? All the love? All the good? I know it’s hard to see sometimes, I know there’s pain everywhere. But look, there’s a child helping another up after a hard fall. Look, there’s someone giving their umbrella to a stranger. Look, there’s someone admiring the spring flowers. Look, there’s good, there’s good, there’s good. Look!!!!
There are people leaving water for the stray animals. There are people hanging bacon strips on their windowsills for the birds that stayed with us through the winter. They build birdhouses, bird feeders. Have you not seen it?
Antique safe made in France around ~1780 / 1810. With three keys and a combination of ordered switches
All this fuss about password security when it turns out that security peaked in 1780
Good evening to my short kings
Good evening to my tall queens
twitter feed simulator
Alastor Doodles part 4: Wine addition...
... as in i didnt use that bright redpink like i did the others but this nice grape wine color lololol
i can't stop i have to draw others, Alastor what have you done to me!?
Tbh i have a backlog of shit ive drawn that i'll be using the queue to post random pieces while i... work on more Alastor Scenario shit lmao lol
from da art blog~!
A couple years ago, I was staying with a friend for New Year’s and we’d decided to drive down to this adorable strip of locally-owned small business shops and check them out. The bakery was particularly crowded and since I wasn’t planning to buy anything, I waited outside. It’d been snowing, and since moving I’d picked up a “Californian-experiences-true-midwest-winter-for-the-first-time” habit of making at least one (1) tiny snowman every opportunity I get
so I built a little snowman on one of the small tables on this strip.
after about three minutes of cramming ice together, I hear, “Do you want espresso beans for the eyes?” and I turn around and there’s this gal leaning precariously far out the window of her coffee shop, surrounded by her coworkers, holding out her hand and said espresso beans.
I think of those strangers often. just the thought of them all looking out the window to see this random stranger on the corner in the snow building a tiny snowman and deciding to join in, make it special for no other reason than that they wanted to. people are so, so precious and I’m never going to forget that moment.
brought some fruit for the potluck
A dark, foreboding feeling overtakes you. You know this face, even in its absence.