Since when did this happen?!
“Since the beginning of time!!”
Since when did this happen?!
“Since the beginning of time!!”
TUMBLR PLEASE READ THIS! I NEED YOUR HELP AND I AM DESPERATE. PLEASE, I’M BEGGING YOU.
This beautiful girl on the left in this picture is my baby sister. She is 14yrs old. Her name is Jamie Marie Meyers, AND SHE IS MISSING!!!!!!!!!!!!!! She has been missing since Sunday, 04/21/2013. She is thought to be with her “boyfriend” whom is 18yrs old. His name is Matthew. We believe he’s convinced her to run away with him. We are terrified for her safety and it is unlike her to just leave without even a text. This girl is my life. She means more to me than anything else on this planet and not knowing if she’s okay is literally tearing me apart from the inside out. I want to die. PLEASE, PLEASE HELP ME! I JUST WANT TO KNOW THAT MY BABY SISTER IS OKAY!!!!! PLEASE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! She is thought to be somewhere in New York State but was last seen at her home in Spring Hill, Florida. ANY AND ALL INFORMATION REGARDING HER WOULD BE GREATLY APPRECIATED AND I WOULD OWE YOU MY LIFE!!!!!!!!
PLEASE TUMBLR, I’M BEGGING YOU, REBLOG THIS AND HELP ME FIND MY BABY SISTER!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
THIS PHOTO WAS TAKEN ONE MONTH AGO! PLEASE HELP ME, I WILL DO ANYTHING, PLEASE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
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COME ON PEOPLE REBLOG LIKE CRAZY I WOULD DIE IF THIS HAPPENED TO ME
I would become…very unstable and probably dangerous if my brother disappeared.
BUT if my brother wanted to disappear he’d come to me. Thankfully. Well, there had to be something good about being the family outcast ;P
Anyway, let’s find that girl! If she wasn’t found yet.
SHE HAS NOT BEEN FOUND YET! SHE HAS BEEN MISSING FOR A WEEK!!!!!! EVERYONE PLEASE KEEP REBLOGGING AND KEEPING A LOOK OUT. I LOVE YOU ALL SO SO MUCH!!!!!!!
Ifuudoudou! It was hard fitting the best shots into one shot, because, so many Vocaloidsss, and UTAUloids, too!
My own daughter doesn’t even remember me anymore.
Have I failed at being a father?
“I just ain’t yours, anymore.”
This mosaic of Mercury was taken by the Mariner 10 spacecraft during its approach on 29 March 1974. The mosaic consists of 18 images taken at 42 s intervals during a 13 minute period when the spacecraft was 200,000 km (about 6 hours prior to closest approach) from the planet.
The place had a lot of children running around in the morning to the afternoon; even if it was a rather small town, it still had a considerable amount of shops and a PokeCenter. He’d been walking around for nearly two hours, not noticing that he had crossed Viridian about three times without realizing. But there wasn’t exactly somewhere he’d want to go— Silver just wanted to escape from the bustling night life and smell of drunk people that filled the air of Celadon and Goldenrod at this time. Earlier in the day, his first attempt was in New Bark, but somehow the quiet city gave him an odd sense of annoyance.
Then he fled to Kanto— and there he was. The air was unusually cold this night, and the streets were almost empty, safe from only a few tramps that didn’t really have somewhere to sleep, but they were silent, and Silver couldn’t feel annoyed with their presences. With such a calm aura coming from everywhere, it was almost managing to make him feel comfortable.
But it didn’t.
The sound of a trash can hitting harshly the ground, followed by a girly shout coming from no exact direction, shook him off the state of deep thinking, the once serene expression quickly morphing into one of anger or disgust or annoyance— it was hard to tell. A quick glance to the right revealed a young ginger girl stumbling into everything— surprising, because seeing a girl that didn’t look like a whore or a traveler this time of night wasn’t the most common thing that would happen here. His first thought was to ignore her and keep going in his way, but seeing a few homeless guys waking up with their gazes fixed on the lady made him think twice.
“Oi. You there.” Hands stuffed in his pockets, he did not give himself the job to approach. Silver called out, voice quiet, yet high enough to be heard. “Be careful, you’re not safe here.”
Her whereabouts did not cross her mind up until now. The path she grudged on was a straight and endless road that had no significant meaning or whatsoever. That, and her Transporter had malfunctioned. All she knew was that her legs were still not satisfied from traveling such a great distance.
Miki recalled one mere person (from some previous town) who stopped her from throwing herself or rolling against the walls of the buildings she found rather depressing now that she thought about it: A kind old woman who followed her for a short distance to offer some tea and a small portion of rice balls. Tempting, it was. But there was no time to stop. And Miki hadn’t even spared the woman no more than one word; she simply uttered, “No.” Ah, you should have seen the understanding look the woman had, because Miki hadn’t.
The word “home” wasn’t very inviting. At last, there was a push that made her leave her living space. Her natural curiosity lead to the wondering of why she was relocated to only travel to here. Perhaps she would find out soon. Wearing only capris and a cargo jacket on this icy and foreign night, the redheaded android felt livelier. Maybe it was the change in atmosphere (which still wasn’t too pleasant), but Miki certainly didn’t complain. As she let her body move against the layers and waves her eyes registered in the air (and have been also neglected recently), the more she felt better somehow.
And there it was!!
How perfect yet terrible the trashcan seemed; it was practically begging for her to throw a kick at it and have it fall to its misery with its unwanted particles spilling out. Miki allowed her underlying emotions to buzz inside her and build up as she neared towards her target. However why this trashcan, she did not know. Her lips pressed together as she continued to stagger closer though almost tripping over a someone she didn’t have time to analyze. Miki inhaled more deeply just for this moment, feeling number within each tremble. With a swift thrash forward, the trashcan fell to its demise. How she managed an audible shout that let some tension go, she did not know either. This night was filled with wonders.
The redhead heaved out one last deep breath, watching her exhale fade out into the cold air. It was over. Time to move on. But shortly, an abrupt voice broke the white noise ringing in her ears that followed this little ordeal. Not moving her head, Miki shot her narrowed eyes towards the source.
Once the figure was identified, she sluggishly turned to face him slightly. His next words caused her to hold her breath for a moment. No, no. Miki responded clearly to him, “I know.” Yet she failed to move an inch from where she was, brushing a lock of hair that was in the way of her visage back behind her ear as she stared at the stranger with her cherry eyes. Peculiar.
Happy Earth Day: Earthrise
One of the most famous aspects of the Apollo 8 flight was the Earthrise picture that was taken as they came around for their fourth orbit of the Moon. This was the first time that humans had taken such a picture whilst actually behind the camera, and it has been credited with a role in inspiring the first Earth Day in 1970. It was selected as the first of Life magazine’s ‘hundred photos that changed the world’.
Taken by Apollo 8 crewmember Bill Anders on December 24, 1968, showing the Earth seemingly rising above the lunar surface. Note that this phenomenon is only visible from someone in orbit around the Moon. Because of the Moon’s synchronous rotation about the Earth (i.e., the same side of the Moon is always facing the Earth), no Earthrise can be observed by a stationary observer on the surface of the Moon.
～☆//”Seems I’ve been gone a while, yeah?.”
“A mistake on my end, probably.”—-☆
[pisses on u]
Mikuo: What did you do to all the leeks?
THERE IS A LEEK SHORTAGE MIKI.
“It has nothing to do with me!”
Mimas emerging from behind Saturn. Photographed by Cassini, 26 October 2007.