YES YES YES YES YES YES YES YES YES YES YES YES YES YES YES YES A BILLION TIMES YES THANK GOD

February 21 2005 3/21/05

I am not becoming budist.

Don't get me wrong.

They were not unkind.

It just didn't click with me, you know?

I want to make the change in this life. Not the next.

It's my 3 year anniversary on Tumblr 🥳

Huh. Another mile stone. Weird.

“Right, you in the white coat, get to work on curing this disease.”

“But I’m not a virologist, I work with animals and study their behaviour.”

“Just do science.”

“But my degree is in——“

“Do. Science.”

“Young foxes near my friends house”

(Source)

"Dick and Vanilla Extract" sounds like a good book title

March 20 2005 4/20/05

Tomorrow is it.

I "die" and then we head off to the air port..

Luckily they scarecly even ask for your name anymore.

So getting through will be no big deal.

we're going all the way to the middle of no where in Canada.

Cabin in the woods type deal.

We'll perform the cerimony, make a litlle sacrifice and then...

No soul.

God this is dark.

Hey you all know about that fungus that possesses ants to make them climb on the tip of grass blades in hopes of getting eaten by a cow, so that the fungus can continue its life cycle in the cow's guts? Because I think that's the kind of thing that's wrong with cave divers.

We don't know what's down there. We don't know what's gotten into their heads that makes them so determined to physically, personally go down there to find out. But I wouldn't entirely dismiss the possibility that whatever has gotten into them is very invested in getting eaten by whatever is down there.

“3.5 week old red fox that came in for rehab. He’ll be raised with others and released in the fall.”

(Source)

#4 but it had no service so it was basically the world's sh!tiest camera/game console ever.

I am a prophet.