El que busca, encuentra.
El que busca, encuentra.
Why doesn’t this have a million notes?!
i love how the “did you drug them” has a little pit stop at “you’re evil”
As well it should.
I’ve reblogged this before but Imma do it again because a)it’s awesome and b) I have a specific voice when I say “Do not do the sex”.
This needs to be on a billboard and posters all around the world. Maybe even on menus are restaurants
Needs to be in bars
do not do the sex
Ok, even though you all people have the nicest and rightgeous of intentions with this… I don’t think you actually grasp the true nature of rape. It is not about sex. It is not about women (or men, or… People in general) flashing their bodies so the rapist can have an excuse to take advantage. Rape, as in every other crime that objectifies and dehumanizes people (e.g: murder, torture) it’s about power. The rapist (in this particular scenario of sexual assault) is an individual with the need of overpowering a defenseless victim. The sex it’s only they way of hurting people, yet it is not their main objective. A rapist is someone who needs to reasure their dominant role by hurting through sex. It’s not that all men are instinct driven animals, or that society it’s teaching men that “rape culture” thing. Those two exist, yet rape has a more deep and disturbing origin. One that nobody has taken the time to actually study.
One last thing: I am under no circumstance justifying a rapist actions. I am just giving another point of view, another aproach to help with this problem.
End of transmision.
The Poaching Epidemic You Haven’t Heard Of Yet
Why pangolins are the new rhinos
by Richard Connif
Pangolins are among the oddest and least-familiar animals on Earth. They’re mammals, but they’re armor-plated. Their chief defensive posture is to tuck their heads under their tails and roll up, like a basketball crossed with an artichoke. (It works: Even lions generally can’t get a grip.) They have tongues that are not only coated with a sticky, fly paper–like substance but can also extend up to 16 inches to probe into nests and snag ants for dinner. They’re shy, nocturnal and live either high up trees or deep underground.
Lisa Hywood has lately discovered just how charismatic these obscure creatures can be. At the Tikki Hywood Trust, her rescue center in Zimbabwe, one of her current guests, named Chaminuka, recognizes Hywood and makes a soft chuffing noise when she comes home. Then he stands up to hold her hand and greet her, she tells me. (Bit of a snob, though: He doesn’t deign to recognize her assistants.) Hywood finds working with pangolins even more emotionally powerful than working with elephants…
(read more: TakePart.org)
photograph by Sukree Sukplang/Reuters
Debió congelar a todos.
Todo quieres. Lo pensaré.
The front claws of a pangolin are so long they are unfit for walking.
Fox Hole - ELI
Could have done better on the lighting. Oh well. Have another fox. Included another version ‘cause I can’t make up my mind…hah!
It’s not that I am a heartless villain. The thing is that your version of “common good” is inneficient.
It’s Pangolin Appreciation Day again!
That’s right, motherfuckers. This is a thing now.
Pangolins are little mammals who can be anywhere from one to three feet long. They look like this.
Those scales are made of keratin (see also, fingernails, hooves, antlers, horns, etc.), and they make up 20% of the pangolin’s body weight. Baby pangolins’ scales are soft, but adults’ are hard and have sharp edges. When they’re threatened, they roll up into a ball like so.
This usually results in some fairly irritated predators.
Pangolins don’t have any teeth. Instead of teeth, they have completely ridiculous tongues, with which they slurp up insects once they find a colony. They can stick those honking things out over a foot, and they’re anchored in their chests (giant anteaters’ tongues also have this adaptation; those suckers are anchored to their fucking sternums, guys).
They can secrete a skunk-like musk as a defense mechanism, but they can’t spray it.
They can swim!
They use their mammoth fuck-off foreclaws to rip open termite mounds and insect colonies inside trees. Because they’re so huge and non-retractable, pangolins don’t walk on their front feet. They balance and shuffle along on their hind legs, so they always look like Montgomery Burns when they’re on the go.
Tree pangolins can use those claws to rip open insect colonies while hanging from their fucking tails from a fucking tree. Basically, they’re armor-plated ninjas who can’t be disarmed and might give you a savage long-distance licking into the bargain. Behold!
That pangolin thinks you’re just there for her to hang off of.
That pangolin is right. You are also there for her to perch on.
In conclusion, pangolins are awesome.