Here, on Earth, Lost for all to See

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spastasmagoria:

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magical-truthsaying-bastard:

sakunora:

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ragingbitchfest:

lecieletlesetoiles:

Hahaha I laughed for five minutes.

And all the biology nerds come out of the woodwork.

AHAHAHAHA OH MY GOD

holy shit I understand this

Lost the ability to can.

SCIENCE HUMOR

FACE TO KEYBOARD ahgjgkhiowrpoweklhdda

CAN’T STOP LAUGHING SEND HELP

there are biology puns on my dash

there are biology puns on my dash

….oh god

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twobillionwords:

Introduction of Fragile Things.

Picture: flickr.com/photos/woollydear/6654210229/

in-fi-nity:

The Exclamation Comma. “Just because you’re excited about something doesn’t mean you have to end the sentence.”

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oldladyenoughforyou:

You Go To Prison For: James Whistler (I would not)

Your Cellmate: Sara Tancredi (I can deal with that)

Your Prison Enemy: T-Bag (Of Course)

Your Love Interest: Lincoln Burrows (At least I got one I wanted)

The Fed Chasing You: Michael Scofield (hmmm….um….)

Do You Escape Capture: Yes (Of course if Michael’s the one chasing me lol)

I go to prison for Michael Scofield (i can deal with this)

my cellmate is Alex Mahone (i am not screwed YAY)

my prison enemy is C-Note (um well he isn’t as bad as T-bag)

my Love interest is Lincon Burrows (so i go to prison for one brother but is in love with the other um ok)

The Fed Chasing me is Brad Bellick (um ok )

do you escape capture yes (of course only would have to bribe Brad and i could escape)

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draco-freakin-malfoy:

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axemurderess:

Andrew Scott reads: There where the waves shatter by Pablo Neruda

There where the waves shatter on the restless rocks the clear light bursts and enacts its rose, and the sea-circle shrinks to a cluster of buds, to one drop of blue salt, falling. O bright magnolia bursting in the foam, magnetic transient whose death blooms and vanishes - being, nothingness - forever: broken salt, dazzling lurch of the sea. You & I, Love, together we ratify the silence, while the sea destroys its perpetual statues, collapses its towers of wild speed and whiteness: because in the weavings of those invisible fabrics, galloping water, incessant sand, we make the only permanent tenderness.

help i’ve fallen into andrew scott’s brilliant voice and i can’t get out

help

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lunar-roving-vehicle:

“If MJN is anything, it is an airdot.”

Cabin Pressure, “Abu Dhabi” 1x01

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