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Kinda been friends-only for a while, but couldn't find a cool banner to say so. BUT NOW I HAVE. 

Left some posts public just for shits, really old and unsightly entries are locked up tight to spare you. Mostly just tidying-- the world doesn't need that much of my craziness. :)

Comment or message or what have you to be added, I'm not picky. <3



There's real poetry in the real world


drive by entry GUYYYYS DO YOU KNOW WHAT IS THE BEST THING? 

THE ANSWER IS SYMPHONY OF SCIENCE.

AND THERE'S A NEW VIDEO UP!



--Make sure the resolution is 360p and not in HD or it will never ever load.

Iii am excited that they Brain Greene in this newest one-- he taught me almost everything I know about quantumly things and all that; I have far too many of his books, heh. Watching these videos is like watching footage of my old teachers or something; there's that sort of pride that "Hey, I know them and they taught me and now they're teaching everyone."

www.symphonyofscience.com/ is actually the most wondrous place in the world. Go there if you haven't already and never stop listening to Carl Sagan and other wonderful people singing to you. They are the loveliest of all things and will make you feel warm and fuzzy and connected to the universe and excited about existence.

Happiness has been hard to come by, lately. These help :).

Writer's Block: Raining cats or dogs?

Do you have a decided preference between cats and dogs? Which do you prefer, and why? Would you consider a roommate or partner who had a contrary pet proclivity?



PUPPIES.


puppiesssss

























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But as I am not Adrian Veidt, I would not hold it against you if you did not share my 'pet proclivity.'


fwendship!

What do you read, my lord?

When you see this, post a poem in your journal.

anyone lived in a pretty how town e e cummings

anyone lived in a pretty how town
(with up so floating many bells down)
spring summer autumn winter
he sang his didn't he danced his did

Women and men(both little and small)
cared for anyone not at all
they sowed their isn't they reaped their same
sun moon stars rain

children guessed(but only a few
and down they forgot as up they grew
autumn winter spring summer)
that noone loved him more by more

when by now and tree by leaf
she laughed his joy she cried his grief
bird by snow and stir by still
anyone's any was all to her

someones married their everyones
laughed their cryings and did their dance
(sleep wake hope and then)they
said their nevers they slept their dream

stars rain sun moon
(and only the snow can begin to explain
how children are apt to forget to remember
with up so floating many bells down)

one day anyone died i guess
(and noone stooped to kiss his face)
busy folk buried them side by side
little by little and was by was

all by all and deep by deep
and more by more they dream their sleep
noone and anyone earth by april
wish by spirit and if by yes.

Women and men(both dong and ding)
summer autumn winter spring
reaped their sowing and went their came
sun moon stars rain

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HEY GUUUUUUUYS


DID YOU, DID YOU HEAR ABOUT THAT NEW BUDDHIST VACUUM CLEANER?



YEAH, IT COMES WITH NO ATTACHMENTS.


8D



8DDDDDDDDD


EH, EH?.


OKOK.



WHAT DID THE HINDU GURU SAY TO THE HOTDOG VENDOR?


'MAKE ME

ONE WITH EVERYTHING.'



8DDDDDDDDDDDDD


Additionally, Lego Buddha.


(not to be outdone)


Oh God I'm sorry no I'm not.


1. Write your username.
2. Write your 2 favorite bands/groups of the moment.
3. Write something you ♥ aka lemme see your heart.
4. Write the name of your favorite person of all time.
5. Write the name of your recent favored person.
6. Tag 6 people to do this meme.

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TINY HINDU DIETY BABBIES

http://www.shreedarshan.com/baby_ganesha.htm

GUYS.

ANIMATIONS.

OF TINY HINDU DIETY BABBIES.

PLAYING IN THE PARK.

WITH WITH WITH TERRIBLE ENGLISH TRANSLATIONS OH MY GOODNESS THIS IS WHAT HAPPINESS FEELS LIKE :DDDD
So I just lost the respect of a fairly reasonable human being in my WReligions class, which is unfortunate I guess. Although, I had it in the first place-- that's something, right? And, hell, I'm a person before I'm queer and he respected me as a person, so. Yes. Or something.

Unexpectedly, I'm not mad or upset about it (and you shouldn't be either; it's really ok), just pensive. --Nurture won over nature in this particular instance, insofar as his cultural predispositions overcame his logical, thoughtful nature. Hmm.


In other news, I am not cutting my Hinduism picspam because

LOOK

 

AT



THIS


BABY



YOU GUYS. Vishnu has the best human avatars ever. This is Krishna. He is the cutest baby to ever cute. And then he grew up AND WAS REALLY ATTRACTIVE.



DAMN SON.

And Rama is also really, really good looking. As he's kind of the same person as Krishna and, ultimately, Vishnu, this is hardly surprising.

Radha Krishna

That's him and his attractive-ass andro self and his unbelievably gorgeous and adorable and kickass wife Sita. They are the Ultimate Hindu Power Couple. They are so cute together. So cute.

Rama also has this bromance going on with Hanuman, the monkey king.



Guys. Look at that love. Canonically, they're the Ultimate Hindu BFFs, the way Rama and Sita are the Ultimate Hindu Power Couple. I can only hope threesomes ensued forthwith HINDUISM OT3 AMMIRI*shot*.


Vishnu/Krishna/Rama and Jesus are also friends, did you know.



Neither did I, but look at those guys. They are straight up having a floaty, shiny party in the Blue Ridge Mountains. 


God, I love religion.

Look what I found,

Mrs. Ross finally got my Farm Writings back to me and my goodness am I fond of some of them. Not so much about others, but, you know.

So this one is not so much with the publishing at the gallery opening, for definite, because it is kind of a fanfiction. By which I mean it is a fanfiction. But I like enough to at least post it here... aaaand ideally use it as a jumping-off point for something more like real fic and less like a discourse on the subject. :/

So so so I am nervous about this. Because this is technically my first fic. I've started millions of others, but this is really the only one I've ever, like... finished. For a given value of finished. Um.

So it's RosnGuil. RaGAD. Guildenstern's POV, takes place on the boat to England. LOL SPOILERS >>. Doesn't really count as slash imho, but maybe you will think so. My Jesus, all I want to do is write RosnGuil porn, I really do; there is just not enough existential porn in the world. Mmyep. Also rampant abuse of italics.

My God, this is a flawed piece. My excuse is it's in the works. Concrit= I will adore you eternally.

Bah, enough. Here you are.


  the porousness of certai*shot*Collapse )

LOL GUYS, GUYS

WHO WANTS TO HEAR THE AWESOME JOKE FRAU WEINART TOLD US TODAY.

THAT'S RIGHT IT'S YOU.


OKOKOK

HOW
DO YOU GET  FRANCONIAN TO BARK LIKE A DOG.





YOU TELL HIM 'LOOK FREE BEER!'



8D






EH? EH?



B...BECAUSE "WO" IS GERMAN FOR WHERE. AND YOU PRONOUNCE IT LIKE "VOH." AND FRANKS PRONOUNCE IT LIKE "VOHHHHH."


SO HE.... SO HE SAYS "WO! WO!"


LIKE A. DOG.




EH ? EH? EHHH?











FUCK YOU IT'S FUNNY.