Joyful Rain

I'm interested in a lot of random stuff. Sometimes I like to blog about it. My interests include philosophy, math, nature, and Homestuck.

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  1. mesaprotector reblogged sup-egbert:

    I met my wife at a Star Trek convention. She was study abroad from France and spoke little English, and I didn’t know a lick of French. So, for the first few months of our relationship, we communicated by speaking Klingon.

    Hear more tales of nerdery in this week’s Pwn Up! (via dorkly)

    Okay I’m not even a Star Trek fan but that’s beautiful.

    (via tchy)

  1. mesaprotector reblogged djtauri: 
Visual Development from Tangled by Laurent Ben-Mimoun

    Visual Development from Tangled by Laurent Ben-Mimoun

  1. mesaprotector reblogged zannathedragon: caseyanthonyofficial:

kyleehenke:

my favorite headline of all time

And it was all caught on tape
  1. mesaprotector reblogged tiffshenanigans:

    janemba:

    3D Food PrintersCreate Edible Geometric Forms

    we bout to have next level cereal

  1. mesaprotector reblogged cookiedoughallday:

    thefingerfuckingfemalefury:

    meowrianne:

    modificationnotmutilation:

    Pallas’s cat is a small wild cat having a broad but patchy distribution in the grasslands and montane steppe of Central Asia. The species is negatively affected by habitat degradation, prey base decline, and hunting, and has therefore been classified as ‘Near Threatened’ by IUCN since 2002.

    http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Pallas’s_cat

    Ugh so fluffy

    max?

    SAVE THESE CATS

  1. I’m at 9994 posts. Anyone have any ideas what to do for #10000? ^u^

  1. mesaprotector reblogged nettumbles:

    thegirlwiththeloontattoo:

    People say “phase” like impermanence means insignificance. Show me a permanent state of the self.

  1. mesaprotector reblogged nettumbles:

    john-barowman:

    bad-wolf-tardis:

    staystaystays:

    meeting celebrities is an interesting thing because some people spend their life savings to get one photo and hug with their idol while others find them in like the cereal aisle at the grocery store

    mycroft-queenofcake:  dancing-in-a-thunderstorm:  theblogofdeduction:  thealphasourwolf:  fuckyeahrdj:  kashmir1:  hawkachu:  trickyshellhead:  hackedmotionsensors:  tardiscrash:  tellxmebby:   Could you imagine shopping and just looking over into the isle and seeing him   (via creeperjude) There is like nothing but juice in that cart. What the hell Robert, you juice whore.   THERE IS A FACE IN THE EGGS   OMFG THERE IS A CREEPY FACE IN THE EGGS. WTAF. ALSO. HE IS WEARING A STARK BASEBALL CAP. STARK. I AM NOT IMAGINING THAT, RIGHT? omg rdj wtaf.  is that jude law hiding in the eggs youre walking in the dairy aisle theres no one around and your cart is full out of the corner of your eye you spot him: RDJ hes following you in a Stark brand cap his cart squeaks on the floor, and he narrows his eyes to a squint hes staring at you: RDJ youre looking for the checkout but youre all turned around hes walking beside you now and you can see theres juice in his cart my god, theres juice everywhere. shopping for your food - with RDJ you get in the same queue - with RDJ he browses through the candy Hollywood superstar RDJ picks up a pack of gum - RDJ looks at the price - RDJ puts it back on the shelf - practical shopper RDJ

    the hat

  1. mesaprotector reblogged sup-egbert:

    lauralittlex:

    i want people to know i’m struggling but i don’t want people to know i’m struggling do you see my problem

  1. mesaprotector reblogged sober-thoughts-drunken-mouths:

    Love is nothing more than a four letter word,
    Yet, as humans we choose to make it so much more than that,
    Love is a feeling that you feel in every fucking part of your body,
    It comes with not only happiness but sadness too,
    A sadness so deep you feel like your chest is being drowned in it,
    Love makes us all feel so goddamn wanted and so goddamn alone,
    When people are in love, there’s an ignition in their eyes that could spark the world into peace,
    The feeling is so strong you can feel it radiating from them,
    There mouths spread into such a wide smile you can feel love being poured into you,
    But when someone is without love, you can see it in their twiddling thumbs and bowed heads,
    They search the hallways and shops for love, they whisper the name into the darkness.
    Love is nothing more than a four letter word,
    Yet, as humans we choose to make it so much more than that,
    We even change the name of it to fit someone else,
    “Mary”, “Steve”, when in love, the whispers come like the wind,
    Love is so strong we forget it is just an illusion,
    Love is false hope on a cold December night,
    Love is the be all and end all of everyone,
    Love is nothing more than a lulled sense of security,
    So why do we choose to drown ourselves in it?
    If we can not find love by the end of the night the liqueur store is so comforting and warm,
    We trudge back to our apartment alone and drown our sorrows because we are not loved,
    But as humans, what we fail to recognize is that we don’t need someone else to be loved,
    We can love ourselves if we just payed closer attention,
    Our bodies are all intertwined in some way we don’t even know yet,
    But our own bodies fight everyday to keep us healthy, to keep us alive,
    Yet we choose to ignore this snippet of information,
    We shun away any self love and replace it with self hatred because society tell us to not be so conceited,
    Why is love only found at 3 AM surrounded by tears and alcohol?
    Why do we find it so hard to love ourselves?
    Why does love come at the wrong time, when its too late to go back?
    Love is nothing more than a four letter word,
    So stop making it so fucking poetic.