peppermintprism
Peppermint Prism
She/her, 26, Ace and proud šMost everything is reblogs, just collecting an amalgamation of posts I think are cool.Solarpunk since September 2021 āļøš±
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Did you guys know that the most recent version of sharks have fins that are kinda leg like and they like to walk up onto land?
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So one of my tweets kinda blew up. :v
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today on neat hozier retweets: disappearing birds!
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Shop , Patreon , Books and Cards , Mailing List
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Itās Solās time to shine šāļø
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I'm curious. Reblog this if you know how to cook
I donāt even care if itās macaroni, ramen or those little bowls you stick in the microwave. Please, I need reassurance that most of the population on tumblr WOULDNāT STARVE TO DEATH if their parents couldnāt fix them food or they couldnāt go out to eat.Ā
#Iām ok at it#spices are still hard though#taco seasoning my beloved#and other pre-mixed spice medleys
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The Great Bend Weekly Tribune, Kansas, March 2, 1906
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Getting conflicting information here
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HILDA
Homage to the 50ās pinup Hilda with my beautiful friend MarĆa, who is damn proud of her body and is never scared to show it.
Ā©2021laurabfernĆ”ndez
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Once you get to a certain level of advanced maths, you basically become a wizard.
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Let's irresponsibly breed a dog together!
Share as much as possible that dog gotta be atrocious by the end of the week
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website
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Can we please make "I'm depressed" a valid reason to out-of-the-blue fall off the face of the earth?
I'm not busy.
I'm not tired.
My plate isn't full.
I'm not swamped with work.
I don't have a cold or flu.
I'm not laying awake at night. (But I am sleepy throughout the day.)
Nothing tragic or traumatic has happened.
I nor anyone I know or work with is going through anything.
You didn't do or say anything wrong.
But I'm not sad, either. I'm not homesick or in mourning. I'm not angry at anyone or anything.
Nothing is wrong...
I just woke up and suddenly being alive sucked, eating became a dumb idea and nothing mattered. I canceled training for the next two weeks, making up a lie, saying I'd be out of town on business.
And I have no other explanation for that, but I don't [can't] say anything because the word "depression" might as well be "itchy" to some people.
"Here, have a mango. You like mangos, right? This should cheer you up!" But I'm not sad.
"Just think happy things!" But I'm not sad.
"Did something happen? You know you can always talk to me!" About what? I'm not sad.
It'll go away just as it came: on its own.
How long it'll stay in my system this time is anyone's guess.
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āAll around her sat the shining warriors of Starclanā¦ā š«
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"why do I feel so terrible?"
-person who forgot to take their not-feeling-terrible medication
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