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I’ve always wondered, being a fully polyamorous person since the moment I first became aware of the concept of attraction, why there have been short periods of my life—always with boyfriends I trusted—where I have suddenly become very irrationally jealous and paranoid of cheating and lying! It’s…
And then being on the otherside of this only to discover later that is was in fact the birth control all along. This has happened to me uhm, at least three times.
And well there was nothing I could really do about becuase I didn’t realize what was happening.
I know she talks about the symptoms of Birth Control relating to Polyamorism. But Birth control effects so many different things in the female body and mind.
I can’t bring myself to track down the articles I read about this, but I urge you to go out and find good data on it.It would allways go like this
-great girl we click
-things start to get seriuos
-after awhile we get some birth control in hormone form
-suddenly her whole persona shifts, and eventaully is no longer attracted to me in many ways
-things get bad and we break up
-sadWhat this stuff does is, well first it tricks the female body into thinking its pregnant. Then a more complex thing happens and the hormone for that attracts you to one type of guy switches to an opposite type of guy. And then well from then on you’re attached to this other type. Go look this shit up yo.
All I;m trying to say is that Birth Control really fucks with the female body.
It works, but it can change some very serious things about you and what you may choose to do.
And it will effect you from the time you’re useing Birth Control to the time you stop.Its a tricky thing and its something I take seriously.
Polyamoury is not something easy to manage, and is not for everyone, and there’s nothing bad about this. Birth control is a bitch, hormonally speaking, but I have a feeling thet the problem here is more like jealousy growing when things gets deep and serious, and is totally normal. Lots of people believe that they have to be poly at any cost or they’ll become loveless bigots. It does not works like this. If you feel bad, reconsider your life choices but don’t blame external things…
Source: personal experience, damnit
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districtnineand-three-quarters:
if this eggplant gets less than 5 million notes i’m going to be so upset
Reblogging because eggplant
Fewer than 5 million notes. Fewer. Not less.
I believe that it is called an aubergine.
IN AMERICA WE LET EGGS BE PLANTS BECAUSE FREEDOM
In Britain we let those AUBERGINES live once we heal them with our FREE HEALTH CARE
NOBODY CARES, ENGLAND
at least America came up with their own word and didn’t steal ours
E’ una melanzana, sciocchi anglosassoni :3c
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Barometer Earth Star - Mr. Fox found this little fungus. The “barometer” name comes from its sensitivity to moisture. When there is plenty of rain, it opens, but when conditions get dry it closes up.
Amazing thing!
The job takes about 3 years to make an engraved tatoo for an individual camels. First 2 years, there is just growing the hair and starts trimming. Inhabitant of desert does not use the iron engraved for the camels. They just cut and dye the camel hair. I have never seen such a beautiful works in the world.
Photographs by Osakabe Yasuo and Steve Hoge.
holy shit…
I need to go learn more about this practice, as i have never seen it before.
Einsturzende Neubauten - Fiat Lux / Maifestspiele
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Really beautiful stuff. Not at all abrasive like a lot of this band’s music (not that their more typical sound is bad, mind you) …this is so serene. I don’t know what the lyrics in Fiat Lux are about (I speak no German,) but they sure are sung with some powerful emotion. These two pieces are essentially one song, since they fit together so well… and it’s one amazing song in my opinion.
The translated lyric:
just hear me breathe, even if this proves nothing, in the center of my circles, but it’s not me that center
standing still, I wait
when you will come, bring me the light, you shine
you devour my shadow, count my clusters and suddendly you open me, you open my hiding spot. And you read me out loud, so that I can hear myself too.
When you go away you ask: who do you believe is the loved one, between us? Who of our two is the beloved?
This was an amazing EN album, indeed.