OVEREXPOSED.

tell me a pretty thing.

In Uzbek we have this concept of the divine dark, the darkness from which all things came. So there’s this idea that shows up in a lot of our literature that when the world was first made it was like a gentle night, peaceful, quiet and pitch-black. The night is when creation started and the night is when you’re closest to glimpsing what it was like at the very start of the world.

oh wow that’s gorgeous.

what do red pandas even do

"This reminded me of you" is such a tender sentence. Oh to have impacted someone so much that they find bits of your soul and hold the memory of you in things and places when you're not around.

PUT. HER. BACK!!!!!

#3 days all it would have taken was 3 MORE DAYS and they could have unstuck the boat on APRIL FOOLS  #can you even begin to fathom how HILARIOUS that would have been  #do you even comprehend the uncountable opportunities you have deprived global journalists everywhere of???? 3the word play. oh my stars the word play! the HEADLINES WE COULD HAVE HAD!!!  a bright and glimmering future dangled before my eyes like some hypnotic golden pendant. It promised a mystic future of glorious GLORIOUS chaos beyond all you ever dreamt, and today. today you have ripped that beloved pendant from my neck. you have stripped me of all hope. WHY COULDN’T YOU HAVE WAITED UNTIL APRIL FOOL’S DAY YOU MISERABLE FOOLS 

THE AUDACITY!

glowing hot metal is such a touchable shade of orange