Slumming It With Johnny
The Gay Blades - Robots Can Fuck Your Shit Up
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paperandwords:

The Gay Blades- “Robots Can Fuck Your Shit Up”

overlordofthelollipopguild:

artigosaurus:

queen-of-dork:

i-am-a-cat-eins-zwei-drei:

debisanacronym1:

WHY ARE NONE OF YOU FUCKERS FLIPPING SHIT?!?

NASA HAS DECLARED PLUTO A PLANET AGAIN

IT HAS MOONS!!!!! IT HAS MOONS!!!!!!!

WHAT. WHAT! PLUTO YOU FUCKING DID IT!

VIVA LA PLUTO, YOU DID IT!!!

What a time to be alive!

glmrk-lls:

when I see lbs I don’t say pounds in my head I say libs

barkharley:

IT IS THE FIRST OF OCTOBER

IT IS TIME

TIME FOR SPOOKY SCARY SKELETONS

a-hunter-at-221b:

brain-patterns:

So apparently there’s a sound that is 36 or so octaves below middle c that is so low that it kills you. The sound waves literally kill you. And this sound is only found in dark matter (for what we know). This is so cool

I love science

 

Waking up for a morning class

titillatingtubist:

twoheartsneverlie:

itsstuckyinmyhead:

Odd Romeo and Juliet Tumblr Posts

If by ‘odd’ you mean ‘excellent’

These are fanfuckingtastic.

theonyx:

dumbscar:

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HAVE SOME PENGUINS CHASING A BUTTERFLY

OK THAT IS THE CUTEST THING EVER

conversationwithdeadpeople:

The Front Bottoms - Twelve Feet Deep

conversationwithdeadpeople:

The Front Bottoms - Twelve Feet Deep

whiteboyfriend:

phrux:

phrux:

russia

reblogging because I just noticed HE’S NOT EVEN THROWING THE KNIVES
HE’S USING A PINGPONG PADDLE TOO

how did we win the cold war

whiteboyfriend:

phrux:

phrux:

russia

reblogging because I just noticed HE’S NOT EVEN THROWING THE KNIVES

HE’S USING A PINGPONG PADDLE TOO

how did we win the cold war

Dr. Horrible’s Sing-Along Blog (2008)

You’re a fool to think this princess could ever really love a couple of poor boys like us.
She requires riches, recherché, riding with rodomontading roués.

Casanovas have charmed with chiffons, so chichi. 
Chased her with their conceited coteries.

Maharajahs have magniloquently mouthed their love for me through their menageries.

She’s been propositioned, propounded, by every pompous prince.
Given panniers of peerless pears and plums: polished.

I’ve been seduced with shimmering, sparkling, stones.
Squired by suitors to sizable chateaus.

And I’m the one she chose!