the mood today is David Tennant in a tight superman shirt drunk against a pillar drinking from a crazy straw as he angrily talks about love
Petition for someone to write a Much Ado about Nothing AU where Crowley is Benedick and Aziraphale is Beatrice and it goes exactly like you think
Ligur: heard that angel is in love with Crowley. We can use this to our advantage
Crowley: what am I gonna do? Say no???
Gabriel: damnit I think that weird demon is in love with Aziraphale
Aziraphale: (0•0)
Michael “gay rights” Sheen really finished his run as aziraphale on the absolute highest note possible of acting out the moment aziraphale fell in love with crowley and then locked himself in his trailer to cry about it huh
‘take my horse to the hotel room,’ sings little snip
Burrowing giant clams have perfected the ship-in-a-bottle trick, and the one big thing that scientists convinced themselves couldn’t explain it, actually can.
Tridacna crocea, the smallest of the 10 or so giant clam species, grows a shell that eventually reaches the size of a large fist. Starting as youngsters, the burrowers bore into the stony mass of an Indo-Pacific coral reef, trapping themselves behind a too-skinny exit for their entire decades-long lives.
Only the extravagantly colored upper edges of the clam’s body can push out the thin slit in the reef. These protruding frills teem with algae related to those in corals. Basking in sunlight, the algae pay rent in the form of a substantial portion of a giant clam’s nourishment.
The clams “actually have eyes in this tissue,” says environmental physiologist Richard Hill of Michigan State University in East Lansing. At the slightest shadow — a predator, perhaps — the clam yanks in such vulnerable parts through the very narrow crack. “It’s as if the clam vanished,” he says.
The colors the clam creates on this extendable tissue approach the psychedelic and can bewitch aquarium hobbyists into paying three-figure sums. “The ones that get the big money are turquoise,” Hill says, but he’s seen indigo blue as well as yellow, crimson and even a boring brown.
The opposite rim of the clam body, hidden deep inside the coral crevice, looks anything but colorful. Through a hole near the shell hinge, a soft cream-colored mass called (quite unfairly) the “boring organ,” emerges. Like pulling on a gym sock, this tissue spreads upward over the shell. A sock embrace puts the tissue in touch with the cave wall that the clam must erode as it grows.
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