Soil - Tumblr Posts
me: *panicking over possible lead in soil*
google: if you’ve got lead in the soil you’ve done a big fucky wucky! i mean a huge disastrous fuckuppy! and i mean an enormous life-ending chronic poisoning panic attack inducing
me: what can i do about it
google: :)
Element aesthetics: earth
“"Still glad you asked? No? Good. Then learn to keep your questions to yourself. Especially ones you don't want answers to."”
Resurgence edits: 5/24: Phaedra Damian
Landscape - Fire Pit Design concepts for a fire pit in a medium-sized contemporary side yard.
Moomins as kitty cats
Fun fact Moomin is based of my sisters cat soil
taking soil science and they're like "don't call it dirt we want to treat it seriously and respectfully in this class instead of brushing it off with the word 'dirt'" or whatever and like. valid. but I want to call it dirt class so bad
"Soil scientists often dig a large hole, called a soil pit" stop. unnecessary term detected BRRRP BREEP comedic potential present
what the heck is a Limnic Haplosaprist that's not a real thing
today on shocking soil science information, apparently people put battery acid in soil sometimes. on purpose. to help. and it works
oh yeah but I feel like I should also add a disclaimer here that Battery Acid Is Dangerous, So Don't Do This Unless You're A Professional Who Knows Exactly What You're Doing
today on shocking soil science information, apparently people put battery acid in soil sometimes. on purpose. to help. and it works
Öyle bir yerin olması ve bizim böyle bir yerde olmamız çok can sıkıcı bir durum.
Nasıl hissetmem gerektiğini bilmiyorum.
Ruins of The Dead Cities, a Unesco World Heritage Site near Aleppo, Syria
I would actually enjoy an empire of dirt. Dirt is useful for a great many things to the wise.
Even though I'm 18, I've thought about death a lot more than those my age. This isn't for any edgy reason, but rather just from questioning reality, the universe, and everything else as a whole. We don't truly know what happens to us after we die; most of us like to believe that we go to heaven or that we get reincarnated, etc. But, we don't really know? I know something, however: I know that me, myself, won't be present anymore. And so, I don't want any unnecessary rituals taking place for my empty vessel as if I were still inhabiting it. While I'm not against traditional funerals taking place, I personally don't want one to take place for me.
I want to be turned into soil when I die. I originally wanted all of my healthy organs to be harvested, but I've decided against that now. I want all of my vessel to be laid to rest while nature creates new life from what has ended. With what is done with this soil after the process is complete, I don't know what to expect? Heck, it could be sold as plant food afterward for all I care! I just wish for my body to go back to the soil from which it came, you know?
My mother also wants her body to be turned into soil; she decided this after I told her about what I'd like to happen to me. She told me that she'd like to be used for growing a tree, and I'm making sure to honor that wish the best I can when the time comes.
We both most likely have many years left. Fate can be unpredictable, though, so who knows?