Apparently this is "The clearest photo of Mercury ever taken."
why isnt everyone getting so excited about this, it is literally another planet look at how beautiful it is stop what your doing and look at how alien like this planet is what is living there oh my god mercury
Happy 2nd birthday!! This picture was taken when she was just a few weeks old.
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"Lola wanted to stop by and say hello!"
Tumblr users of Miami, James and Peter need your help! These beautiful baby boys need to be adopted ASAP. I’m only allowed to keep them until Sunday, maybe a little longer if someone wants them but needs time to get them, so please contact me (yurihooves.tumblr.com) and also check out a more detailed post here (yurihooves.tumblr.com/post/82757027513/hello-again-tumblr-these-babies-still-need-your). Thank you!
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Salutations, it’s been a while hasn’t it? I figure I’ll pull some weight on my part and update this website on my life. Where should I start? Ah, well I have entered into my first ever relationship with someone. I am currently dating an interesting girl named M-K. Entering into a relationship has made me realize a lot about myself. Firstly, I’m not very physically affectionate. I have not even made a move to touch her in any way, even though she has already expressed interest. I mean that she told me that she is romantically interested in me. I don’t think I’m ready but I’m too old to hold back. Being in a relationship makes my insecurities blatantly obvious, more intense, and has even awakened new insecurities that I’ve long forgotten. I’ve been having tons of anxiety. I feel like there are bugs eating the things in my chest. It reminds me of how much of a heartless piece of shit I am as well. I played with the idea of using this girl for experience and then crushing her. I want to have a meaningful relationship though. My kitty came to say hello to me. Anyways, my father tried to mend our relationship again but it ended badly, as usual. I don’t know why I even associate with him. He ended up doing twisting my neck 3-4 times, threatening to kill me several times, showing me his cock (to make the point that I should hurry and get married because I am useless and that maybe if I went and got a dick that I’d smarten up. That kind of thing, ya know?) and swearing in our mother dialect, etcetera. Sometimes I wonder if I’ll ever grab a brain and stop acting like a child. I’m tired of my life. I thrive on his violence sometimes though. Sometimes I wish he would just kill me. I wouldn’t mind going out like that. I’ve had daydreams about that happening before. In other news, I feel homesick. I want to go to my home country but there is a raging war over there. Some of the violence from Syria has leaked into villages on our side of the border. I want to go and visit my family in Toronto as well. It would be a nice break from my life. Speaking of life, I’m going to fail out of my classes again. Why do I skip school? Because I’m sad. Because I don’t want to have to interact with other people. SO many reasons. I should go and see if I have any mental health issues like depression. I don’t want to. I have been institutionalized before and that was a very wonderful, and traumatic experience for me. I’m still vegetarian by the way. I gained back all of the weight I lost while I was there. I want to lose it again. If I didn’t live with my house-mates, there is a 50/50 chance that I would develop an eating disorder. I feel like a one-out-of-a-million-other-whining-Tumblr-cunts. Back on the topic of school, I don’t want to stay in school forever, I’ve wasted too much time and money already. I think I want to go into Mortuary school to become an Embalmer or something. I also like the idea of real estate, and dental hygiene. Not a dentist though, more like a secretary. Possibly a librarian as well. Right now, I am most interested in Mortuary science. It’s not going to happen if I continue like this though. I’ll be kicked out. I’ll never leave school on my own. I don’t for-see myself being successful in the future. I see myself dead, a hooker, or a failure/mooch living from minimum-wage paycheck to paycheck. My living space is a fucking disaster, just like my head and my life. FUCK SHIT PUSSY CUNT BITCH. My acne has been getting worse lately. I thought that you only had acne while you were a teenager? I’m selling my old bike because I need the money. I already took a sum out of my savings account. So I need it back. I hate Facebook. Just go die like Myspace and Nexopia. All of that junk. I’m considering deleting my account, or just taking a leave of absence from Facebook in general. I rarely post anything. I only have as many friends as I can count on my fingers. I’m a socially lazy asshole too. I have a lot of trouble maintaining relationships. I keep losing my train of thought. I’m so stressed out. I’ll write more when more comes to mind. I’m done right now. I’m just browsing the web and feeling miserable. . Two okay things that happened were that I saw the new Muppets movie on the opening day with a colleague. We split the cost 50/50. I love that movie. I especially liked the Cockatoo in Malibu number. Also, I went to see a model train exposition last weekend with another colleague. It was actually really fun and I enjoyed myself there. Otherwise, everything has been shit.