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merrymishas:

engage-with-zorp:

I majored in gif making.

More like majored in becoming a hot piece of ass

this makes me so emotional he went from a boy to a man does this mean I’ll be a woman when I leave uni????

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Sistar - Give It To Me MV 

rhamphotheca:

Blood Falls, a Natural Time Capsule Containing a Unique Ecosystem

This five-story, blood-red “waterfall” pours ever so slowly out of the Taylor Glacier in Antarctica’s McMurdo Dry Valley. Geologists first discovered the frozen waterfall in 1911, and believed the red color came from algae. Its true nature turned out to be more spectacular.

Roughly two million years ago, a small body of water containing an ancient community of microbes was sealed beneath the surface of the Taylor Glacier. Trapped below a thick layer of ice, the microbes have remained isolated inside a natural time capsule, in a place with no light, oxygen, or heat.

The trapped lake has very high salinity and is rich in iron, which gives the seepage its red color. A fissure in the glacier allows the microbial subglacial lake to flow out, forming the falls without contaminating the ecosystem within.

More photos of Blood Falls can be seen on Atlas Obscura

Seriously?  No one’s going to say that the huge ice cube is on its period?

You witnessed my most embarrassing moments and still stood by my side.  You let me take time away from you to play games and still was happy with me afterwards.  You encouraged me and supported me, and secretly spent time always doing something for me.  You got to know me and you let me get to know you.  You put up with me when it seemed like I wouldn’t put up with you.  You would always put me before you, even in the most inconvenient of times.  You defended me against everything was against me.  I asked for little of you and in return you gave me everything.  As I dropped in the folded piece of clothing into my suitcase, the seconds of the last few hours we had together started to hit me.  I don’t regret anything about you, I won’t throw anything of you away.  Mornings will feel odd without our usual “goodmornings” and the last second before falling asleep will be darker than usual without the glow from your skype screen hitting my face.  Thank you for sacrificing for me, and seriously thank you for the memories.  This city now strangely feels emptier without you here.  I know you feel as if you can’t come back, but the truth is the complete opposite.  And if you ever wonder if I miss you, the answer is I already do. 

See you soon.  I promise.