I wish i had an even more vague void than the internet to scream into
An abandoned Kmart parking lot just before dawn
Jesus I didnt say a whole different dimension
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I’ve had Neko Case’s song “Deep Red Bells” stuck in my head for 5 days, and it is doing me in.
children ages 3-5 are truly something else im a tour guide and at one point on my tour i ask if anyone has any questions and today a girl immediately yells out “have you ever killed someone? and are the bodies in the walls?”
I shoulda predicted this, absurdly crying to the point of projectile puking at 6 am, after booking a ticket for my grandma’s funeral
“It’s raining men” and “let the bodies hit the floor” could be about the same event from different perspectives
in this house we validate bisexuals always and forever
My FAVORITE THING is researchers who wholeheartedly embrace the Ms. Frizzle aesthetic and wear their field of study on their literal sleeve. Everyone in the invasive crayfish consortium has tiny lobster-print shorts or socks. All the middle-aged dad scientists here at the lab have shirts with fish and/or fishing tackle patterns on them. My moss specimen and ammonite earrings keep getting noticed by women who are wearing silver fishbone-shaped or native plant-themed earrings themselves. Every single person on the outreach team has at least one shirt with an anchor pattern on it from Old Navy, and almost all the younger researchers have tattoos featuring their research interests – one fisheries biologist has a half-sleeve of native species she literally uses as an outreach tool. We are self-aware and having a blast with it, honestly.
I adore the Ms. Frizzle aesthetic






