Barefoot on the Moon!
Hi! My name's Morgan, and I'm a Whovian!

rt-hon-harry-koschei-saxon:

madehimsaycomfychairs:

HOW ARE YOU EVEN A REAL PERSON ON THIS PLANET WHO EXISTS

^What my brain said also

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fishingboatproceeds:

kierajo:

John Green wrote a novel worth singing about. Here’s my vocal interpretation of The Fault in Our Stars: “Our Infinity”.

Author approved!

mad-as-a-marine-biologist:

So remember when I said this place was crazy? Here’s the proof.
On my first day, some excitable volunteers laid out the cold hard truth. These giants aren’t always so gentle. Unlike truly wild Whale Sharks, and more like a hungry dogs, these sharks don’t particularly mind if you are in the way of their food. Size matters and all that. 
I was regaled with stories of sharks like “Ripper” and “Diver Eater” bumping into people, chasing bubbles from their fins, feeding boats running over your head giving barely any warning. 
I don’t wear my heart on my sleeve. I wear it on my face, which must have looked a sight, because these university students looked aghast and desperately tried to pull me back from the spiraling thoughts of “what the hell have I just signed up for?” by telling me it’s not that bad.
The biggest fish in the world sneaking up on you from behind, like a grey and white spotted ninja, and then ramming into you is not that bad. Right. 
Turns out it isn’t SO bad. Ripper definitely has it in for me (and everyone else), but adapt and survive. This equates to looking over my shoulder every minute. Or listening for the warning laughs and hoots from the feeders. And the sharks are fair. They sneak up on you from the front as well (see above gif).
It’s surreal. They appear so tame when they are being fed - it’s a situation we as humans can easily relate to. However several tonnes of grey and white spots and stripes suddenly taking up your field of view isn’t. And that tail. That bone breaking tail is awesome. In the true sense of it inspires awe. I have sworn into my snorkel and clenched by sphincter several times already. The sharks not always so proficient with the latter and have provided a few samples. 
We have no idea how feeding these sharks will affect their life history, behaviour, health, but I’m willing to let them bump me to find out…

mad-as-a-marine-biologist:

So remember when I said this place was crazy? Here’s the proof.

On my first day, some excitable volunteers laid out the cold hard truth. These giants aren’t always so gentle. Unlike truly wild Whale Sharks, and more like a hungry dogs, these sharks don’t particularly mind if you are in the way of their food. Size matters and all that. 

I was regaled with stories of sharks like “Ripper” and “Diver Eater” bumping into people, chasing bubbles from their fins, feeding boats running over your head giving barely any warning. 

I don’t wear my heart on my sleeve. I wear it on my face, which must have looked a sight, because these university students looked aghast and desperately tried to pull me back from the spiraling thoughts of “what the hell have I just signed up for?” by telling me it’s not that bad.

The biggest fish in the world sneaking up on you from behind, like a grey and white spotted ninja, and then ramming into you is not that bad. Right. 

Turns out it isn’t SO bad. Ripper definitely has it in for me (and everyone else), but adapt and survive. This equates to looking over my shoulder every minute. Or listening for the warning laughs and hoots from the feeders. And the sharks are fair. They sneak up on you from the front as well (see above gif).

It’s surreal. They appear so tame when they are being fed - it’s a situation we as humans can easily relate to. However several tonnes of grey and white spots and stripes suddenly taking up your field of view isn’t. And that tail. That bone breaking tail is awesome. In the true sense of it inspires awe. I have sworn into my snorkel and clenched by sphincter several times already. The sharks not always so proficient with the latter and have provided a few samples. 

We have no idea how feeding these sharks will affect their life history, behaviour, health, but I’m willing to let them bump me to find out…

nerdfighter-art:

The fault is not in our stars but in ourselves by Maddie
thesharkives:

sand tiger

thesharkives:

sand tiger

We are not afraid of predators, we’re transfixed by them, prone to weave stories and fables and chatter endlessly about them, because fascination creates preparedness, and preparedness, survival. In a deeply tribal way, we love our monsters…
E.O. Wilson (via mad-as-a-marine-biologist)

doctorwho:

Love & Monsters

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There isn’t a little boy born who wouldn’t tear the world apart to save his mummy.

The Ninth Doctor

Moms of Who Weekend

Nancy & Jamie

Series 1- The Doctor Dances

Part of a series celebrating Mothers in the Whoniverse. Happy Mother’s Day!

(via doctorwho)

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fishingboatproceeds:

Latvia—beautiful Latvia!—just became the 30th country to agree to publish The Fault in Our Stars.
I LOVE YOU LATVIA!

fishingboatproceeds:

Latvia—beautiful Latvia!—just became the 30th country to agree to publish The Fault in Our Stars.

I LOVE YOU LATVIA!

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