astronomy
Celestial objects and the phenomena that surrounds them. What lies above the earth forever out of reach. From moons, to stars, galaxies, and beyond.
Sagittarius: Are You Compatible?
I'm a Sagittarius and over the years I've noticed a pattern concerning the zodiac signs of people who play a part in my life, both good and bad. I've even noticed the near absence of some signs. I was wondering about this so I did a little research, and sure enough, I found that I was very compatible as a Sagittarius to the sign of my daughter, my sister, and my most trusted friends, Libra. Even in casual conversations, I can start to feel that comfortable but fun vibe going and I have to ask, "what's your sign?" I'm never surprised when the answer comes back, "Libra."
By Helen Stuart5 years ago in Futurism
The V Card
You’re sitting in class, head down, and backpack zipped. You’re cleaning the break room, watching the clock tick closer and closer to 5:00. You’re walking home after a nice lunch with a friend. Then it happens. A classmate, a coworker, a neighbor, or whoever, asks without warning, “Hey, what’s your sign?”
By Alayna Cate5 years ago in Futurism
Lucky Number Thirteen
I’m a Valentine’s Day baby. No, I wasn’t born on Valentine’s Day. I wasn’t born on November 14th, either. I was born on December 1st. Figuring out the Valentine’s connection took time, because I was born a little on the small side, and because Mother Nature protects us from thinking about the date of our conception until we are old enough to think of our parents… Yeah, anyway.
By Lorelei Armstrong5 years ago in Futurism
Sagittarius-- Any Day is an Adventure
Sagittarius-- Any Day is an Adventure The Only Thing Better than Sharing Memories is Creating New ones I am a born Sagittarius, anything and everything one might read on a Sagittarius applies to me, adventurous-check, independent- check, check, Growth Mindset, I have lived that way my whole life what is the big deal now with all the fancy names (okay, I am opinionated)-check, lust for life, check, even the commitment phobia, mine is very real when it comes to men, so yep, check.
By Dee Mae Elva5 years ago in Futurism
Sagittarius: From Sign to Chart
"A Sagittarius?! That is where that infectious smile comes from." "You are an adventurous spirit." "Rebel." It is always interesting to watch someone's facial expressions after you answer their question about your star sign. They analyze the tens or hundreds of memories they have with you and notice how these general characteristics are interwoven throughout your actions. They will often smile at you and say:
By Isabella Wellman-Webster5 years ago in Futurism
"It's A Virgo Thing"
"Yes, I would like the strawberry parfait please. Uh..except..well this is kind of awkward ha. I believe you've spelt parfait wrong on the menu. Riiight there. Yes! By your logo, which now that I look at it again, is actually off centre too. You're welcome."
By Dena Marie5 years ago in Futurism
Virgo, The Critical Mind
I have a love-hate relationship with the character traits of my star sign. Virgo, the virgin. The Perfectionist. The giver. The mind of a silent internal killer. Over analytic, always seeking praise to avoid the demon in the head everything. Oh, how I love the drive that comes with my sign. But how I loathe the never-ending critiques of everything that doesn't shine the brightest in my eyes.
By Adonis Richards5 years ago in Futurism
Lopsided
Given my memory is a bit spotty in places, usually in the folds and recesses where the past trauma lives, it’s quite surprising I remember precisely where I sat at my hairdresser’s home that day. I’m a loyal person so getting my hair cut, colored, and highlighted by my drug addicted hairdresser, turned sometimes friend, perched in her kitchen while facing the messy counter seemed normal for me. Despite the blame placed on the challenges and needs of her drug addicted mother, the poor choices she made repetitively all spoke to the toxic pairing of mother and daughter as partners in the crime of obliterating each other daily with both vicious arguments and drugs. In the kitchen-based salon, where fights weren’t public and purple hazes and glazes were put on hair and the occupants with equanimity.
By Vicki Herrod5 years ago in Futurism
The Aries sun & Scorpio Moon
I was born in a blizzard in the middle of April. My mother described this as being a particularly strange day. She said that the weeks prior were sunny, warm, and had an invitation of Spring but when she began going into labor the air chilled, and light flurries began to fall from the sky.
By Bluue DeLune5 years ago in Futurism









