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eternalstarblaze:

amieworkbench:

every day of my life i laugh about sonic maurice hedgehog

So that’s what people are talking about when they say “smh”…

eternalstarblaze:

amieworkbench:

every day of my life i laugh about sonic maurice hedgehog

So that’s what people are talking about when they say “smh”…

"I don’t believe in queens."

just-relatable:

click for weird interesting facts on your dash!!

savagelucy42:

romythe:

mydollyaviana:

A crash course on non-disney films and studios (sequels not included; list is not exhaustive)

This should be standard knowledge for movielovers

It is a pet peeve of mine when people refer to any animated film as Disney. And by “pet peeve” I mean it makes me want to punch them in the face.

miles-luna:

yay—stefon:

The Californians

quietasthieves:

Giantdad eulogies:
So shall He Well What Is It in the next life, as he did this one.
Goodnight, sweet prince, and flights of drakes git you to thy gud
We will keep the Bass Cannon, in remembrance of you.
May the Valkyries take the Legend to Dubhalla, where he will feast upon doritos and MtnDew at the table of MLG, ever-preparing for RagnaDub. For he never, truly dies.
O Patriarch! My Patriarch! Get up, and git the gud. Get up—for you the flag is flung—for you the Cannon Dubs; For you green blossoms and Crest’d Shield—for you Oolacile a-crowding; For you they call, the invaded mass, their Tryhard faces turning;
   Here captain! Dear father!
      This Zwei beneath your head;
         It is some dream that in the Mask,
            You’ve fallen cold and dead.
May Gud be Gitted, so the world might be un-casul… So the world might be un-casul.
… This got ridiculous. I’m sorry.
(no I’m not)

quietasthieves:

Giantdad eulogies:

So shall He Well What Is It in the next life, as he did this one.

Goodnight, sweet prince, and flights of drakes git you to thy gud

We will keep the Bass Cannon, in remembrance of you.

May the Valkyries take the Legend to Dubhalla, where he will feast upon doritos and MtnDew at the table of MLG, ever-preparing for RagnaDub. For he never, truly dies.

O Patriarch! My Patriarch! Get up, and git the gud. Get up—for you the flag is flung—for you the Cannon Dubs; For you green blossoms and Crest’d Shield—for you Oolacile a-crowding; For you they call, the invaded mass, their Tryhard faces turning;

   Here captain! Dear father!

      This Zwei beneath your head;

         It is some dream that in the Mask,

            You’ve fallen cold and dead.

May Gud be Gitted, so the world might be un-casul… So the world might be un-casul.

… This got ridiculous. I’m sorry.

(no I’m not)

coffees-and-cats:

delcat:

unexplained-events:

Mine Kafon by Massoud Hassani

Hassani, a product designer from Afganistan, build (by hand) a wind-powered device that trips land mines as it rolls across the ground. It is made using bamboo and biodegradable products.

Many of these mines are active and near populated areas in countries like Afganistan and are hard to remove. The UN says that one mine clearance specialist is killed, and two injured, for every 5,000 mines cleared.

Hassani’s cheap and easy to make method has been achieving great results.

SOURCE

In a world of overcomplicated solutions, we need more people who think “Wait, why don’t we just roll a giant freaking ball over it?”

this guy made a katamari for landmines