So my grandparents were both in the hospital this weekend (they’re okay) and so I house sat/pet sat for them/my mom, and my boyfriend sat with me.  So from Friday afternoon to Monday night we spent together in it’s entirety which was night.  Somehow we weren’t sick of each other buy the end of it, which is only a good thing.

Anyway, he took my phone and took these pictures Monday morning not long after we had woken up.  Well, maybe about an hour or so after I had woken up? I don’t know.  All I know is I only got out of the bed once to go to the bathroom after I woke up, and had him go and fetch the kitten and all that.  So I was awake, but hadn’t actually started the process of getting up for the morning yet. 

Also, that adorable kitten has torn my arms and hands to shreds.  He is feisty and playful and wonderful and he will be the best cat.

Because I forgot to upload these in the excitement this weekend.  Playing with my face in the camera again.  I was bored when I did these.

This is my “Haven’t showered in over 24 hours, but too stressed to care” me. Also, my “Let’s just get this over with” face.  I hate finals week.  Really, I hate the last month of school.  I stress where stressing is not needed, on top of all the really huge actual stress in classes I actually struggle with.  I’ve done all my homework so now I’m going to take a hot shower (because the weather decided to be cold again, wtf) and de-stress, then go to sleep so I can get up and repeat the process tomorrow, only with actual classes. Can’t wait until the summer begins.

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The Loneliest Whale in the World.

In 2004, The New York Times wrote an article about the loneliest whale in the world. Scientists have been tracking her since 1992 and they discovered the problem:

She isn’t like any other baleen whale. Unlike all other whales, she doesn’t have friends. She doesn’t have a family. She doesn’t belong to any tribe, pack or gang. She doesn’t have a lover. She never had one. Her songs come in groups of two to six calls, lasting for five to six seconds each. But her voice is unlike any other baleen whale. It is unique—while the rest of her kind communicate between 12 and 25hz, she sings at 52hz. You see, that’s precisely the problem. No other whales can hear her. Every one of her desperate calls to communicate remains unanswered. Each cry ignored. And, with every lonely song, she becomes sadder and more frustrated, her notes going deeper in despair as the years go by.

Just imagine that massive mammal, floating alone and singing—too big to connect with any of the beings it passes, feeling paradoxically small in the vast stretches of empty, open ocean.

Yo… :c

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This story makes me ache.

I am sad now. 

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WHAT MUST I DO TO ACQUIRE THIS ALBUM. OH MY GOD.