Can you do something for me, please?
I want you to reblog this if you believe that two people can be very close and physically affectionate with one another, but still have a completely nonsexual, non-romantic relationship.
Even if the two people in question are capable of being sexually or romantically attracted to one another.
Because the friendship I share with someone I consider family in a way that transcends blood has been typecast as a romantic relationship ENTIRELY too many times, and I’m beginning to get sick of it.
reblog if you need a hug
when you have a cat you can experience sensations! some of them are soft. some of them are painful. many of them are wet
If we were deer I'd let you lick my forehead for no apparent reason @poppytheaxolotl @moreover-clover /p
The deer often take refuge in my yard and I saw the cutest thing this morning ;-; I had to film it.
Ew
sincerely, a fat guy
I <3 glorifying obesity
Another complaint we get is that when we plant trees, we only plant small trees which isn't equivalent to the ones we chop down. And it's like... the trees are small because they're younger. I promise if you go to the older parts of town you'll see that they do not stay small.
100%
men are not disposable, we do not suddenly become less valuable during war or suffering. any and *all* life lost in this genocide is something to be mourned.
stop. stop. it is not just the women and children of gaza. it is not just the mothers. it is also the men. the fathers, the uncles, the vendor, the neighbor, the barber. stop dehumanising them. they are also being killed. they are also being bombed. they are also losing loved ones. palestinians are also losing their fathers and brothers. stop it. stop erasing the pain and suffering of palestinian men. they deserve our love, care and voice just as much as the women and children do.
Pros of fishing:
Snack! Useful skills! Sustainability!
Cons of fishing:
The blood of that poor bluegill remains on my hands, and his stench can not be washed away.
@aceing-on-the-cake
a gift
sleeping with a knife beside me in bed, not because i’m afraid but because it is like a lover to me