Icicle cascade with the addition of food coloring, Princeton, B.C
Photo credit: Patty
My dad used to tell me stories about how him and his high school buddies would climb to the top of all the rock cliffs lining the highway and do this, back in the 60’s.
does this really surprise anyone
#letgo and #letGod <3
Wheatley parked himself in the sink and Angie got really offended
This is not equal representation:
This is equal representation:
SAY IT AGAIN ONE MOE TIME
tumblr spelt backward is rlbmut and if you put it in google translate it would change it to rummut which in finnish means drums and if you translate drums into chinese it says 鼓 which also means kettle and a kettle is hot and what else is also hot? yes that’s right HELL coincidence? i think noT
guys come on i researched things on google translate for this
I’ve been so busy with finals you guys, sorry.
We had to do an animated gif of a mythical creature for Allan’s class. Lots of trial and error, but I think I got the hang of it and it’s something to do more of in the future :)
(I’ve never posted one of these before either. So I hope this works!)
THE CUTEST AND MOST ADORABLE THING YOU WILL EVER READ IN YOUR WHOLE LIFE
HOW ARE NOSELESS AND MOUTHLESS THOR AND LOKI SO ADORABLE
(Source: The amazingly talented and creative Lauren Gracek)
“oh no” my followers whisper in horror as i show signs of entering yet another fandom
This was seriously the best prank
trying to do homework
nobody in college gives a shit ive seen peope walking to class in heavy snow in sweats and a tshirt and flip flops ive seen people wear studio headphones in lecture ive heard so many professors curse its really some next level shit and high school did not prepare me for it
I was not prepared for university particularly this one lecturer that would slip in a photograph of fisting into presentations to check we were paying attention
Are you serious right now? I’m a fully certified neurosurgeon. I can break into people’s heads and rewire their brains and tamper with their memory, no problem. But this? This juice box? This sugary drink marketed for eight year olds? No. Sticking a straw into this juice container is apparently just too much for me to handle without fucking it up. I’m done. I quit. Goodbye.