this scene looks even more pathetic in 3D
Tiny baby chameleons…
Just one more song I promise, then it’s your turn to pick one.
You know what the Green Heron is basically the best heron because it is like 90% neck so when it is all folded down it looks like a giant head with wings and legs
but then suddenly ZOOP
fucking green herrons
What the fuck
i dont understand how i can get so much joy from covering my pets with blankets and watching the lump move around
“I don’t always wear blue. Sometimes I wear turquoise.”
This is what mental illness feels like.
I know this is seemingly odd coming from me, but I look forward to the fall. It’s a nostalgic time for me, and I feel like every school year I get the chance to reform myself into a model student. Unfortunately, that change didn’t happen until the summer between my freshman and sophomore year in high school. Looking back on tenth grade, it was a very melancholy year. I started suffering from major depression and an anxiety disorder and for most of the year I was suffering in silence. The counselor at my school was unequipped to handle problems that a lot of teenagers face and her advice was contradictory, almost self damaging if followed through with. It took several weeks where I would have multiple full blown panic attacks a day to get me the help I needed. I also discovered that my true passion was for science, not music as I had thought and had been taught my entire life and now I find it hard to even enjoy singing. It’s so odd how things change like that. I’m hoping that in 11th grade I’ll be healthier and more apt at problem solving, especially in Algebra 2.
“When “i” is replaced with “we” even illness becomes wellness.”
Malcolm X (via amorestavivo)
This changed me.