i cant believe this is a real photo
Cool! I missed getting to see it tonight...er...last night.
Went to the SpaceWeather site and here’s a few from their gallery:
I can’t get over these photos. Saturn in particular looks so fake, my brain can’t believe it’s real
Gonna talk about those MRNA vaccines real quick.
So, many of us (possibly not all, because other vaccines in the pipeline) are going to be getting either the Pfizer or Moderna vaccine.
What vaccine you end up getting is likely to depend on your age, health, and where you live. Pfizer’s vaccine is harder to store and transport, so if you live in a big city you’re more likely to get that one.
For what I’m going to say, though, it doesn’t make a difference.
You’re going to be getting two shots, a few weeks apart. For Moderna, it’s 28 days (4 weeks). For Pfizer, it’s 21 days (3 weeks). Yes, this sucks. No, this is not ideal for mass vaccination. You’ll get a card that will remind you to come back for the second dose. The person administering the shot, most likely a pharmacist, will also ask for your cell phone number so they can text you. Because if you don’t come back that first shot is a waste of time.
We don’t know for sure if the single shot gives any protection at all, but the reasonable assumption is that it doesn’t.
This means you need to get your ass back in there for that second shot. And while you are waiting for that shot, you are not protected.
This means you should continue to wear a mask, etc. In fact, if possible, you should be even more careful, because if you get sick and can’t come in for that second shot? They’ll most likely have to start over. The trial included longer periods between the two, so you might be fine, but there is a risk here.
And once you have had that second shot?
It’s going to take two to four weeks to build antibodies, during which time you will have lower, but increasing, protection. They’ll tell you what it is…that data hasn’t been released yet, but will be.
So you should still continue to be careful for those weeks.
Finally!
We don’t know if these vaccines provide what is called sterilizing immunity, meaning you can’t be infected and can’t pass it on.
They may only provide functional immunity, meaning you get infected but don’t get sick. You could still transmit COVID-19 to others, although the risk is lower.
Which means?
Yeah, the masks have to stay on until the case numbers and other metrics are looking good.
Please don’t be those people who get that first shot and go throw a wild party. Have a bit of patience.
It’s appreciating Daveed hours
fight me (via amahzing004)
reblog if you agree
Warning- ENDGAME SPOILERS, also fluff
Pairing- Sam Wison x Reader
Summary- Sam has a suprise when he comes home one day.
A/N- this is my come back fic everyone!
It hadn’t been long after the events of the last few years. When everyone came back, you mangaged to fit back into some kind if new normality. Yes thing’s were different; You had lived 5 years when they hadn’t, there was a new order to things. But seeing Sam walk through your door was something you would never forget. You hadn’t disappeared with him. Some would day you were lucky, to not vanish like everyone else, but you didn’t think so. You were out shopping when it happened, one by one the people around you dissipated. You called Sam, hundreds of times, but nothing. The lump that formed in your throat made it real hard to breathe, and Steve telling you what happened sent you in a downward spiral.
When Sam came back, you did your best ti explain the small events of the last 5 years. You hadn’t met anyone new, you couldn’t bare the thought thinking one day, Sam would walk back through the door. You cried a lot that day. You both did. Sat in eachothers silence, not knowing who would talk next. Hearing Sam tell you how everyone came back was jarring. You could tell he missed Tony and Natasha, it was clear from how his voice broke trying to get the syllables of their names out. It took some time, but things slowly went back to normal.
It was the afternoon when Sam came back from his day at the compound, you couldn’t wait to see him. Steve was taking the Infinity Stones back where they belonged, and you knew Sam would have a story to tell. You were stood in the kitchen when you heard the door open.
“Hey babe,” you called out to him, not turning to face him as you spoke, too busy making a snack to bother, “How did it go?” The question hung in the air, you waited for a response, figuring he was preparing himself for the tale he’d tell. But there were no words, only his footsteps, and the sound of heavy metal hitting the table.
You turn around, and your breath catches in you throat at the sight of Steves sheild on your table. You look at Sam, waiting for him to crack a smileor explain, but he remained expressionless.
“Sam?” You whisper his name, fearing the worse, hoping he’d silence your worries, tell you he was ‘borrowing’ it something, “Sam what happened?” You watched as he sat down, letting out a breathy laugh as he stared at the shield.
“Steve put all the stones back to their rightful place,” he began, “but when he was done, he went back to 1945, found Peggy, had his life. A life he’s now lived and, he gave this to me,” he gestured to the shield, “said it’s mine now.” He looked up at you, a smile plastered to his face, and watched as you made your way over to him. Things hadn’t really gone back to normal, at least things definetly weren’t now. You ran your fingers along the grooves of the sheild, now realising it belonged here, and you weren’t with the Falcon anymore.
“I’m gonna do him proud Y/N, I promise.” He looked up at you, still smiling ear to ear.
“I know you will Sam,” A grin made its way to your face as you looked at him, “Or should I say, Captain.”
[Image Description: Three hands shaking. One is labeled ‘Aces’, one is labeled ‘Non-binary folk’, and one is labeled ‘Bisexuals’. The handshake is labeled ‘purple’.]
Can we stop claiming colors, shapes, & other general abstractions for some niche group? This is exhausting, & I’m sick of it. You ruined rainbows for everyone else, just stop.
REBLOG if you LIKE RUINING RAINBOWS FOR STRAIGHTS, SUPPORT CLAIMING COLORS FOR LGBTQIA+ PEOPLE, or WANT A SLICE OF PIZZA
Straight people: *assign the colors blue and pink/red to boys and girls* also straight people: STOP ASSIGNING COLORS TO GROUPS AND PEOPLE YOU STOLE OUR RAINBOW
She’s not alone.
I need this as a tattoo, I swear. This moment, from both Infinity War and Endgame, just make my heart flip every time I remember it (don’t even get me started on what my heart does while I’m watching it!!!)
You keep fighting, girl! You’re not alone! We got our sisters, our friends, our girlfriends, our daughters, our mothers all fighting beside us! You’re never alone!
We all know his bitch ass wouldn’t have defeated the Avengers without the Infinity Stones. He literally had to use them to bring Vision back because he couldn’t beat Wanda, and he had to use them against Captain Marvel because our queen wouldn’t even flinch. Wanda and Carol are bad ass bitches and Thanos is a pussy ass grape.
buzzfeed unsolved au with klaus and ben where klaus is doing the whole “are ghosts real” thing and the camera just moves over to ben who looks dead into the thing and goes “… no.”
alternatively, bfu au with klaus and DIEGO where klaus is trying desperately to prove that ghosts are real to diego and he just kinda goes “haha ok sure whatever you say bro.” and klaus just looks over to ben to try and get him to do some ghost stuff to prove it to diego but ben shakes his head
Tony in endgame: due to personal reasons I will live bitch
we stan a man who lives to spite the universe so hellbent on killing him
We’re
In
Love
With
A
Literal
Angel
