some birds are very intuitively named. looked up a sparrow going chipchipchip in my yard, it was a chipping sparrow. saw a black bird with red wings, it was a red winged blackbird. gray bird that sounds like a cat? gray catbird. the first time i saw a house finch it was perched on a windowsill. However, some birds are the red-bellied woodpecker
the postal service names their shit exactly like how a 16 y.o. names angsty fanfic
Explain.
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i'm super curious to see what the responses to this are
do you shave your legs...
daily
once or twice a week
once or twice a month
every few months
once or twice a year
never
feel free to put why you do/don't shave your legs, or any other nuances in the tags! reblogs for reach are appreciated :)
Maria Skłodowska-Curie's notebooks are crazy once you think about it. They're so radioactive they have to be sealed in a lead box. Imagine a world where atomic theory is forgotten and a dude just goes "yea there's a book that details the secrets of the universe, the machinations of the creation of existence down to its barest essentials, but if you get close to it you fucking die. The more you read it the more your body slowly disassembles into mush." like wat excuse me


















