When humans achieve interstellar space flight we discover that we live smack dab in the midst of several massive squabbling ancient alien empires. So we do the only sensible thing we could, and become space Switzerland.
the feminine urge to hold a gun
The heart of science is to never give up on the curiosity.
Good old days when we could actually, physically, be in a laboratory and work on our projects. Aggressively waiting for my University to open the campus so that I can finally get my hands on some long awaited projects.
everyone talks about how tumblr should make an @everyone feature, but I have another proposal: an @anyone feature. this tags a few users at random and there’s no way of predicting who it will be. this will also solve nothing and make everything worse
my gender is The Creature, created by Victor Frankenstein
it's aggressively fraying at the edges, but I don't care
my oversized sweatshirt will protect me from Everything
I DID MY TIME!!! THIRTEEN YEARS OF IT!!!
Thinking about the trans lichenologist who, while still mostly closeted and publishing under her dead name, thanked herself under her chosen name in the acknowledgements of a scientific paper.
‘my child is completely fine’ your child is emotionally dependent on imaginary people
my fave thing about being alive is that there is nothing that cannot be learned. tapestry weaving, astrophysics, swimming. music, theremin, singing. cutting your own hair, dancing, quantum mathematics. sewing, philosophy, social skills. knowledge is divine, but sharing it is human !!!