You may know we’re publishing a textbook.
But in between re-readings of the book, we’ve been asking the same question: Why isn’t there a gossip tabloid about science?
Explore our new magazine, OMg Science! Gossip About the Scientists Just Like Us!
(Source: fakescience)
tumblrbot asked: ROBOTS OR DINOSAURS?
Dinosaurs ;) With the tumblrbot as an exception. haha
I want to risk nothing,
and everything at the same time.I want my beauty to linger longer
in my heart than on my skin.I want to watch love
be born and grow
and never witness it perish.I want to collect every piece
of myself I’ve given away
and hand it over to God.I want to be more than I am,
less of who I want to be,
and breathe only in the minutes
and only look upon the clock’s face
without being late.I want more than happiness,
something beyond richness,
and a handful of dust.
(via lilysofthefield)
77 We’ve covered earth with patchwork pavement
and marked our landscape with buildings and
cement poles holding billboards advertising
the next big thing to spend our bank accounts onmaybe the cavemen had something going
living off the land and in rocks carved=
with pictures instead of words…
(via lilysofthefield)
79 No, I wasn’t hit in the head and had amnesia. No, the men in black did not flash me with a beam of light to forget about my identity either. So what happened? I wish I knew the answer. Literally, I’m an eighteen year old Honduran, who attends a private Catholic university to acquire a major in industrial engineering. Raised by a single mother to a well accomodated family, I graduated from a bilingual highschool and received a Honduran Baccalauréat diploma and a US highschool diploma. I could go on and on about things any of my friends can tell you, pitifully that is not my intention. Yet, with all mentioned above, the lack of an understanding of what I stand for and my beliefs is bit by bit suffocating my persona. Whilst considering myself this anarchistic and rebellius personage, now I know otherwise. Odd as my notion of the world might be, my own figure will not be willing to risk its integrity on fighting for what I regard to be righteous. Faux hero actions from my part accompany my daily living sporadically.Do I stand for my beliefs? I don’t for the most part. Does that make me a woozy? Perhaps.
