Two possibilities exist: either we are alone in the Universe or we are not. Both are equally terrifying.
Tumblr should really give you a warning when you’re about to hit the post limit. Like a little pop-up that says “Hey, slow down there, soldier! You’ve been blogging a fuckton! You’re (20) posts away from exceeding your daily post limit! Maybe it’s time to go outside and play.”
If people don’t stop reblogging this I’m going to throw myself off Mt. Everest.
I can see it now:
An estimated 10 million Britons still suck down cigarettes faster than a troupe of aging rockers in rehab straining to cough out another hit tune. In the UK, cigarette butts sully streets and parks everywhere. What if this nasty habit could contribute to, rather than subtract from, the beauty of outdoor spaces? Cigg Seeds aim to do precisely that. A variety of smokes outfitted with biodegradable filters that contain wild flower seeds, they sprout and blossom into wildflower meadows when finished and flicked, or deposited on the ground. Butts into blooms. Cigarettes into snowdrops—the floral not frozen variety, to be sure.
well if you’re going to smoke at least this is a neat idea
if being called an oppressor is the worst thing that can happen to you as a result of oppression, consider how very lucky you are. it’s not being mean, it’s pointing out a fact. once everybody stops acting like calling someone an oppressor or saying someone benefits from oppression is an insult, then maybe we can actually get somewhere with ending that oppression.