So …
My photo a day project has been moved here: www.darkernature.tumblr.com so that no new follower would have (the opportunity) to go through my angsty angsty posts here :P
My photo a day project has been moved here: www.darkernature.tumblr.com so that no new follower would have (the opportunity) to go through my angsty angsty posts here :P
So … I’ve decided to try to post a pic per day here on tumblr, since I’ve been very lacking in posts. This will go on for as long as I want it to :D And the pics can be anything I want. The only catch is … the picture HAS to be taken on the day of the posting. Which means I can’t use my lovely gallery of photos, which is a shame :P
The first one is … ME! Only just woken up on a bad hairday :/
singing-scientist-deactivated20 asked: I miss you blogging :(
Especially now that we don't get to talk anywhere near as much :(
Awww, I’m sorry :(
(via alectricity, 9gag)
Interesting video … :P
But the song itself is really good.
It’s not perhaps the ideal site, but it works, and it displays my stories well enough, if anyone wants to take a look :P
We’re all special - and we’re all the same. Looking for the same things. Sex mostly. Money too of course, but as my favorite fictional doctor character has said, that’s basically to get sex. But although that’s the ultimate goal, the things built by nature around it come to matter as much if not more than that.
Love.
That mythical word, used over the range of feel-good natural drugs that course through our veins once we’ve found a person we think is suitable to us. Someone that fits to us.
I can’t say I believe in soul mates. There’s probably more likelihood you believe in such things when the aforementioned hormones are messing with your head (in a good way). And they certainly aren’t affecting mine at this point in time. Maybe someday. I mean, one has to maintain hope one gets access to that natural pharmacy someday right?
Pretty amazing stuff they have there too. Cures or at least lessens depression, lengthens life, and just generally makes you feel good. Oh the wonders of pink hearts and tiny angels who like to shoot people (in a good way).
Soul mates are a highly illogical concept though. What if yours gets hit by a bus? You’re doomed to be miserable? And then there’s destiny and all kind of yucky concepts that are far too neat for our chaotic world. I do think some people fit better together than others though. And maybe there’s such a thing as an almost perfect match.
But anyway, whether you believe in it or not (and really, who doesn’t at least want to believe?) there’s no denying the incredible influence it has always had on us.
Adios, you poor souls.