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C I R C L E T S (x)

Fri, 10 May 2013 19:42:59 -1000

C I R C L E T S (x)

- Valar Morghulis.- Yes, all men must die, but we are not men.

Wed, 08 May 2013 16:46:12 -1000

- Valar Morghulis.
- Yes, all men must die, but we are not men.

pleatedjeans: Animated Animal Facts From QI

Mon, 06 May 2013 03:32:43 -1000

pleatedjeans:

Animated Animal Facts From QI

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Mon, 06 May 2013 03:27:01 -1000

disneylandguru: Get Soy or Rice Milk in your coffee or drinks...

Sun, 05 May 2013 10:06:50 -1000

disneylandguru:

Get Soy or Rice Milk in your coffee or drinks at the Starbucks!

If anyone goes to disneyland in the near future, I want one of these cups, pretty please with a cherry on top.

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Sun, 05 May 2013 08:46:22 -1000

valerieparker: writers-bloc: Never drop a book in the bath...

Sat, 04 May 2013 19:03:30 -1000

valerieparker:

writers-bloc:

Never drop a book in the bath again! An 8 year old’s invention.

that eight year old is the chosen one

"A single event can awaken within us a stranger totally unknown to us. To live is to be slowly born."

Sun, 28 Apr 2013 09:59:07 -1000

““A single event can awaken within us a stranger totally unknown to us. To live is to be slowly born.””

- Antoine de Saint-Exupery (via penseesduchoeur)

disneybound: Disney Princesses Re-Imagined as Sailors by Drache...

Fri, 26 Apr 2013 06:50:41 -1000

disneybound:

Disney Princesses Re-Imagined as Sailors by Drache Rannak

freshphotons: “This exhibition was, like all our public work, a...

Thu, 25 Apr 2013 11:04:04 -1000

freshphotons:

“This exhibition was, like all our public work, a live experiment, in this case an experiment into how bees – and by extension humans – learn to see colour (in the setting of a gallery). Bumblebees lived in a Plexiglas cube called the ‘Bee Matrix’, where were set the task to learn a concept. The concept was the ‘bluest’, which is a complicated task requiring the bees to learn the relationships between objects, rather than their absolute qualities.

During the experiment, the flight of the bee was tracked in three dimensions with an accuracy of 1mm. The flight path of the same bee was then etched into large crystal glass blocks, and the blocks staked into five 2-metre towers that were illuminated from below. Each tower 2 minutes in the learning history of the same bee, which means what viewers were really seeing is the process by which we all learn to behave: First our behaviours are random, following a process of trial-by-error; then we become accurate but tentative; finally our confidence grows in what we believe and thus our behaviour more directed. And yet we can never know what is really there; only what was useful to know before.” Via.

disney: Life Lessons from Genie

Tue, 23 Apr 2013 13:56:54 -1000

disney:

Life Lessons from Genie

chinkerbelle: Paul Baribeau lyrics are the most beautiful...

Tue, 23 Apr 2013 13:55:24 -1000

chinkerbelle:

Paul Baribeau lyrics are the most beautiful lyrics to base visual artwork upon.

camiekahle: doctorpsycho: gurotesquegirl: LESS THAN 3 HOURS OF SLEEP I FEEL GREAT LETS GO DO...

Tue, 23 Apr 2013 06:18:29 -1000

camiekahle:

doctorpsycho:

gurotesquegirl:

LESS THAN 3 HOURS OF SLEEP I FEEL GREAT LETS GO DO SOMETHING LETS GO KILL A DUDE

we’ve just figured out what’s wrong with Tumblr

prettygirlfood: Rainbow Cake I really want to make this.

Sun, 21 Apr 2013 14:27:09 -1000

prettygirlfood:

Rainbow Cake

I really want to make this.

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Sun, 21 Apr 2013 14:26:29 -1000

goofyglasses: kissedmequiteinsane: bleerios: bleerios: Look...

Thu, 18 Apr 2013 17:16:02 -1000

goofyglasses:

kissedmequiteinsane:

bleerios:

bleerios:

Look what someone did to our mystery section. LOOK AT IT.

WHY ARE YOU STILL REBLOGGING THIS, THIS IS THE OPPOSITE OF WHAT I WANTED.

just wait til she gets online and sees this baby passed 200k

it is a mystery

This actually isn’t so bad as long as they’re still in alphabetical order.

lady-aku: nonparael: pegacornalley: heiress-to-the-industries:...

Thu, 18 Apr 2013 16:53:09 -1000

lady-aku:

nonparael:

pegacornalley:

heiress-to-the-industries:

mldmnnrdrprtr:

crazylipgloss:

thebatmanchild:

athagazagoraphobic:

invisicanada:

About three things I was absolutely positive. First, I had a pokemon. Second, there was a part of me - and I didn’t know how dominant that part might be - that wanted to be the very best, like no one ever was. Third, Gary Oak was unconditionally and irrevocably a douchenozzle.

Reblogging for the comment

How old are you?

“ten”

How long have you been ten?

“…”

HOW LONG HAVE YOU BEEN TEN

Misty looked at Ash, his breathing still heavy from carrying her on his bike as fast as he could through the long grass outside of Pallet Town.

“You’re eyes are impossibly huge and black,” Misty said. “Your hair is… incredibly pointy, and doesn’t need product. Your face changes size and shape based on your feelings… and sometimes you speak like - like you’re from the 90’s. You never spend money on anything; you don’t go to the bathroom.”

The silence hung there, thick and heavy like a Snorlax blocking the bike path.

“How old are you?” Misty asked, not sure if she wanted to know.

“Ten,” Ash replied, with a slight smirk and an almost amused tone.

Misty new that wasn’t true. Ash wasn’t like the other boys her age. He wasn’t even like her older sisters who ran the gym in Cerulean City. He was wiser and his passion was genuine.

Ash didn’t just want to catch them all, he needed to. He was going to be the best there ever was no matter how long it took, which gave Misty this nagging in the back of her mind. She had to know for sure.

“How long have you been ten?” she asked. Her voice weak, knowing full well the answer could change everything she thought she knew.

“A while…” Ash said. His voice trailing off, as if he were losing himself in a flood of memories.

Misty let out a faint gasp. She knew now. She was certain.

“I know what you are,” she declared, as if whatever had been holding her back from accepting the truth, finally let go of her hand and let her fall right down the Diglett hole.

Ash eyes were alive now, flickering like the flame on a Charmander’s tale.

He stared right into her and said, ”Say it… out loud. Say it.”

Misty’s heart was pounding louder than the thud of a Marowak’s bone club attack.

Despite the now eerily silent meadow, she could barely be heard as she whispered, “Pokemon Trainer.”

I AM SO DONE WITH YOU PEOPLE

OMIGOSH I LOVE YOU ALL SO MUCH THIS MADE MY YEAR OMG

Oh god tumblr, I love you.

o wo

gayzio: In Canada, you don’t say ‘I love you’. You say ‘EH EH MAPLE LEAF QUEEN HAM BACON MOOSE...

Sun, 14 Apr 2013 16:22:43 -1000

gayzio:

In Canada, you don’t say ‘I love you’. You say ‘EH EH MAPLE LEAF QUEEN HAM BACON MOOSE ANTLER EH’ which roughly translates into ‘I’ll give you my snow shovel.’ I think that’s beautiful.

hilaroar: #SafetyTipsForLadies - or, Why Victim Blaming is Moronic

Fri, 12 Apr 2013 07:02:15 -1000

hilaroar: #SafetyTipsForLadies - or, Why Victim Blaming is Moronic:

hilaroar:

****TRIGGER WARNING: SEXUAL ASSAULT******

The other day I was going about my business when I happened to read this moronic article explaining how advocating ‘risk management’ (barf) is not ‘victim blaming’.

I’ve read a lot of articles like this, but that one, for some reason, was the straw…

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Wed, 10 Apr 2013 17:27:51 -1000