Gotta Kill Time And Keep My Mind From Wandering.

Horseshoe crabs can lay between 60,000 to 120,000 eggs.  These eggs are laid in the sand or mud in batches of a few thousand at a time,  and take 2 weeks to hatch.  Many are eaten by seabirds while incubating.

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[AMV] Jon Arbuckle - You’re Gonna Go Far Kid

this is one of my favorite videos on the internet, and it kills me that the source has been silenced by youtube’s copyright system, so I’m putting it here!

I have seen a version of this on tumblr before, but the audio in that one is just a little bit off because that person edited it back in themselves

but today, I am proud to present the original video, sent to me by Crispy Crungy, who gave me permission to upload it here and share it with you all!

enjoy!

<3

Okay, so reptilian aliens are linked to antisemitism.

Then what awful thing are grey aliens linked to?

Actually they're fine tbh. In most UFO lore the Greys are just kinda biomachines. They're like meat versions of the opportunity rover.

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How this all came to be is beyond me...okay I lied

Out of the many options I had to choose from for my blogging I picked Tumblr. I've used this site before to try blog again but I stopped and forgotten all about my past tumblr and came up with this one! The excitement is...no where to be found actually. To be blogging again is a hassle for me sometimes. I've blogged before on WordPress and stopped when I figured I was just rambling to myself like a mad man. But yet, isn't that what being a blogger is about? Just writing down crap for people to read and hoping you get more views than the last time you checked? Beats me because I gave up that whole blogging thing about two years ago and yet...here I am. Writing more crap. But this is for Journalism as well, not just for me to fire off about how I feel about certain topics or events in my life. I also refuse to post pictures with random as hell quotes at the bottom of them. I'm a writer, not a hipster. Now this whole blog will have pictures and sometimes, important topics I'd like to rant about. I wonder, am I allowed to curse? I mean, shoot, this is my blog but it's also being monitored by my teacher. If he lets me curse then I'll feel free once again to be the old blogger I was years ago, just bit more polished in the art of writing.

Just a quick doodle to keep me busy.

A plan to end the search...

...for bigfoot. It occurred to me, last night, that people still enjoy the cryptic known as bigfoot, I mean shit they still make shows about searching for the bastard(s). Have the researchers gotten close to finding the evidence to support the claims that a wild monkey man is lurching around the mountains and forests of the world? I'm pretty sure they've got mold of the footprints sasquatch leaves behind, they've got samples of hair that were left behind after he stepped on the wrong branch or on some rust nails near a house. The evidence has been analyzed and most of it has come back as a relative of apes after this people keep on searching, wondering what it could be big foot could still be...huh? They just told you, hair from some animal that was left behind in the rocky mountains (which I'm quite sure is devoid of apes or monkeys) is of ape origin and people still question whether it's real or not.

The television shows are annoying me with footage that capture Bigfoot in the distance and yet nobody dares to chase after it like an idiot American would do. So I figured hey, find the craziest, strongest, bravest man alive. Convince him to stalk Bigfoot with a camera strapped to his head and send him off into the forest and tell him to only return with evidence of Bigfoot. You obviously need to put him in an area where big foot has been spotted dozens of times before. Send him there and tell him to live off the lands and try to find proof that big foot is real. Maybe a carcass will do? If Bigfoot is so aloof with his sightings then it'd be a change of pace instead of rubbernecking at him in the distance and instead to charge at it with a few friends. If it attacks then try to let it chase you into town or near a road in plan daylight where you know for certain it is busy.

But until the day where we can send crazed men into the forests to hunt the legend down with only their wits and Teddy Roosevelt-like rage we'll have to accept the fact that yes he's probably real and yes there will be shows and movies and books about him. But I rather just settle the whole thing now and just hunt for it. I also didn't really think this whole think out, this could be an incredibly dumb idea and I'll be viewed as a jackass. I don't care really, I'm bored as hell.