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Sometimes you’re 23 and standing in the kitchen of your house making breakfast and brewing coffee and listening to music that for some reason is really getting to your heart. You’re just standing there thinking about going to work and picking up your dry cleaning. And also more exciting things like books you’re reading and trips you plan on taking and relationships that are springing into existence. Or fading from your memory, which is far less exciting. And suddenly you just don’t feel at home in your skin or in your house and you just want home but “Mom’s” probably wouldn’t feel like home anymore either. There used to be the comfort of a number in your phone and ears that listened every day and arms that were never for anyone else. But just to calm you down when you started feeling trapped in a five-minute period where nostalgia is too much and thoughts of this person you are feel foreign. When you realize that you’ll never be this young again but this is the first time you’ve ever been this old. When you can’t remember how you got from sixteen to here and all the same feel like sixteen is just as much of a stranger to you now. The song is over. The coffee’s done. You’re going to breathe in and out. You’re going to be fine in about five minutes.
Kalyn RoseAnne, (x)

(Source: quotethat, via myinitialsarentkdtb)

absolumentmoderne:

Clever, kind Turrell guidance at the Mattress Factory in Pittsburgh.

I want to see this exhibit!

absolumentmoderne:

Clever, kind Turrell guidance at the Mattress Factory in Pittsburgh.

I want to see this exhibit!

tastefullyoffensive:

Cross-Eyed Cats

Previously: Derpy Cats, Derpy Dogs

tastefullyoffensive:

Unfortunate Sign Burn Outs

Previously: Unfortunate Mugshot Shirts

tattoolit:

"Such childhood energy I spent of feeling betrayed, By the world in general, Leah in particular. Betrayal bent me in one direction while guilt bent her the other way. We constructed our lives around a misunderstanding, and if ever I tried to pull it out and fix it now I would fall down flat. Misunderstanding is my cornerstone. It’s everyone’s, come to think of it. Illusions mistaken for truth are the pavement under our feet. They are what we call civilization." The Poisonwood Bible

tattoolit:

"Such childhood energy I spent of feeling betrayed, By the world in general, Leah in particular. Betrayal bent me in one direction while guilt bent her the other way. We constructed our lives around a misunderstanding, and if ever I tried to pull it out and fix it now I would fall down flat. Misunderstanding is my cornerstone. It’s everyone’s, come to think of it. Illusions mistaken for truth are the pavement under our feet. They are what we call civilization." The Poisonwood Bible

birdandmoon:

Nocturnal breeders - that’s what I think whenever I hear this song.

birdandmoon:

Nocturnal breeders - that’s what I think whenever I hear this song.

(via tastefullyoffensive)

jtotheizzoe:

via explore-blog:

Lovely scientific rendition of “Twinkle, Twinkle Little Stars” in this Girl Scouts PSA for engaging girls in STEM, reminiscent of the wonderful You Are Stardust – the illustrated story of the universe by a female author and illustrator. 
Pair with the history of women’s science education and why bridging the gender gap is essential for saving the future of science.
Top with these illustrated biographies of exceptional women scientists.

This is great! I added a few lines:
"When you see the stars sublime,
You’re really looking back in time.
Dwarves and giants from brown to red,
They’ll still be there when you’re dead.
As we gaze up please take my hand,
Hold on to me now before the entropic heat death of the universe occurs as a result of the very fabric of space and time continuing to expand.”

jtotheizzoe:

via explore-blog:

Lovely scientific rendition of “Twinkle, Twinkle Little Stars” in this Girl Scouts PSA for engaging girls in STEM, reminiscent of the wonderful You Are Stardust – the illustrated story of the universe by a female author and illustrator. 

Pair with the history of women’s science education and why bridging the gender gap is essential for saving the future of science.

Top with these illustrated biographies of exceptional women scientists.

This is great! I added a few lines:

"When you see the stars sublime,

You’re really looking back in time.

Dwarves and giants from brown to red,

They’ll still be there when you’re dead.

As we gaze up please take my hand,

Hold on to me now before the entropic heat death of the universe occurs as a result of the very fabric of space and time continuing to expand.”

(Source: explore-blog, via pbsdigitalstudios)

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