Unthemed decluttering
Keeping a journal for some post grad subjects has turned into keeping a journal of random thoughts in general. In-the-moment relaxing, musings on the future, reblogs of things that engage me, and the occasional assignment thrown in for good measure.
Later in 2010 it may morph into a record of Antarctic Science and adventure, based at Davis.
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Photo reblogged from Live Through This, & You Won't Look Back♥
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So this guy called one of my friends a slut after she declined to see his dick in person, I called him on his shit, and he turned into a caricature.
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Post reblogged from Shit My Students Write
This source was actually used by someone doing their doctoral destitution.
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Hot chocolate mix that includes mini marshmallows? Defrosting and acclimatizing is delicious.
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Photo reblogged from Daddy's Little Kitten
So excited this is waiting for me when I get to Colorado.Halloween came early…and it going to be all year long now thanks to my dress from black milk!
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Photo reblogged from Always At Her Feet
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Link reblogged from DEPRESSED TROLL NIGHTMARE BITCH
Originally this was written as a response to a single inbox message, and then I got a couple more of them, and now it’s a letter to all of you. I am tired of you.
[TRIGGER WARNING: Rape, rape culture; eating disorders]
It must be exhausting carrying all this hate around,…
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Photoset reblogged from Always At Her Feet
For my Peter Pan.. Let’s run away forever and live in our own tree house, deep in the forest. No one will be able to find us. We can be there together and stay forever young.
I’ve been in the city too long again. Need to get away and smell some rain and grass and woodsmoke, and retire to something like these in the evening.
(Source: twenthings)
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Photo reblogged from Make it hurt please...
“It’s the Longing that ultimately undoes you. When it finds you, it gnaws at your bones and tugs at your chest. It fills you up inside like rot and makes you dream dreams and it drowns you. The Longing keeps you in bed, clutching at your sheets while the world goes on outside. It smells like old leaves and cigarette smoke, mixed with the scent of far-off places you will hear of, but never see. It’s the gloss on a lover’s lips the moment you realize you will never kiss those lips again. It is the bittersweet, unrequited love of creation and it will break your heart again and again and again. If you know the Longing the way I do, then these words are redundant. We understand each other perfectly, you and I.”
Matthew Sturges
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Photo reblogged from FUCK YES EMOTIONALLY VOLATILE BEAR. FUCK. YES.
![fuckyeahemotionallyvolatilebear:
[Picture shows a background split into a spiral of 8 different colours. Clockwise: light purple, dark brown, dark purple, light brown, dark brown, light purple, light brown, dark purple. In the middle of the picture is a brown bear shown from waist up while standing. The bear’s mouth is wide open and its paws are raised. There is text on the top and bottom. Top text says: “Favourite song comes on the radio” Bottom text says: “Forget all pain ever suffered”]](http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_llrtz7EmkT1qkrlmco1_400.png)
fuckyeahemotionallyvolatilebear:
[Picture shows a background split into a spiral of 8 different colours. Clockwise: light purple, dark brown, dark purple, light brown, dark brown, light purple, light brown, dark purple. In the middle of the picture is a brown bear shown from waist up while standing. The bear’s mouth is wide open and its paws are raised. There is text on the top and bottom. Top text says: “Favourite song comes on the radio” Bottom text says: “Forget all pain ever suffered”]
