unstoppable force (my compulsive need to overshare) vs. immovable object (my paranoia that saying anything will cause everyone to hate me)
Matthew Daddario vs life
I relate to Alec lightwood because I too spend most of my time rolling my eyes and ignoring my problems
If the Moon were replaced with some of our planets (at night)
Image credit: yeti dynamics
When ur bra & panties match & you stand in front of the mirror like damnnn baby girl who da fuck is yooouuu lol
“Meanwhile, landers, orbiters and rovers continued, becoming more advanced and discovering evidence for liquid water. Most excitingly, methane vents and flowing surface features point towards past — and possibly present — microbial life.”
In the early 1960s, humanity began launching spacecraft to Mars, hoping to find out what the red planet was truly like. While early images revealed a heavily cratered surface, similar to that of the Moon, that turned out to be reflective of only a portion of the surface. Mars contains dust storms, basins, extinct volcanoes and the largest chasm of any planet in the Solar System. Since landing on Mars, we’ve now discovered intricate surface features, including evidence for frozen water, atmospheric water vapor, and even flowing, briny surface water in places. Where there’s water and the right organic ingredients, there should be life, right? After half a century of inconclusive results, ESA’s ExoMars Rover and NASA’s Mars 2020 may finally have the right stuff to find out for sure!
The evidence is circumstantial but suggestive, and after a generation of not knowing, the long-awaited answer may finally be at hand.
I just want there to come a time when the tables turn and Izzy says to Alec “You have glitter on your shirt”
*hears a song*
me: nice
*plays song 5000000000 more times*
me: still nice
everyone else: please stop
“i’ll leave if he asks me to.” that beautiful moment when magnus realises–as he stands there awaiting a final rejection–alec is actually choosing him
You know, ever since we were little, I would get this feeling like… Like I’m floating outside of my body, looking down at myself… And I hate what I see… How I’m acting, the way I sound. And I don’t know how to change it. And I’m so scared… That the feeling is never gonna go away.
The Edge of Seventeen