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4th February 2013

Photo reblogged from Dems are fighting words! with 223 notes

devdevnumnums:

Monday funny.

devdevnumnums:

Monday funny.

17th December 2012

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Dang. I was looking up my old gamertag’s stats on Halo 2 because of reasons and I went back to my first game ever on xbox live. Turns out it was on midship and I placed 2nd in a free for all. Not too shabby for 11 year old me.
But best of all, out of sheer coincidence today is the 8th anniversary of that match. lol

Dang. I was looking up my old gamertag’s stats on Halo 2 because of reasons and I went back to my first game ever on xbox live. Turns out it was on midship and I placed 2nd in a free for all. Not too shabby for 11 year old me.

But best of all, out of sheer coincidence today is the 8th anniversary of that match. lol

4th October 2012

Post reblogged from Unexplainable. with 52,822 notes

cupofscary:

irishsunshineofmeh:

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mandarkslab:

A little bit of Texas on y’alls dash

A little bit of slashing y’all some hash

a little bit of split pants in the sun

a little bit of kevin all night long

a little bit of chocolate here i am

a little bit of squidward makes me your man

THIS IS THE MOST RECENT REBLOG THIS IS STILL GOING AROUND AM I A LEGEND YET

nnop

LOLOL

6th August 2012

Photo reblogged from yooo with 3,276 notes

earthtoalex:

Mmhmm.


Look again at that dot. That’s here. That’s home. That’s us. On it everyone you love, everyone you know, everyone you ever heard of, every human being who ever was, lived out their lives. The aggregate of our joy and suffering, thousands of confident religions, ideologies, and economic doctrines, every hunter and forager, every hero and coward, every creator and destroyer of civilization, every king and peasant, every young couple in love, every mother and father, hopeful child, inventor and explorer, every teacher of morals, every corrupt politician, every ‘superstar,’ every ‘supreme leader,’ every saint and sinner in the history of our species lived there — on a mote of dust suspended in a sunbeam.
The Earth is a very small stage in a vast cosmic arena. Think of the rivers of blood spilled by all those generals and emperors so that, in glory and triumph, they could become the momentary masters of a fraction of a dot. Think of the endless cruelties visited by the inhabitants of one corner of this pixel on the scarcely distinguishable inhabitants of some other corner, how frequent their misunderstandings, how eager they are to kill one another, how fervent their hatreds.
Our posturings, our imagined self-importance, the delusion that we have some privileged position in the Universe, are challenged by this point of pale light. Our planet is a lonely speck in the great enveloping cosmic dark. In our obscurity, in all this vastness, there is no hint that help will come from elsewhere to save us from ourselves.
The Earth is the only world known so far to harbor life. There is nowhere else, at least in the near future, to which our species could migrate. Visit, yes. Settle, not yet. Like it or not, for the moment the Earth is where we make our stand.
It has been said that astronomy is a humbling and character-building experience. There is perhaps no better demonstration of the folly of human conceits than this distant image of our tiny world. To me, it underscores our responsibility to deal more kindly with one another, and to preserve and cherish the pale blue dot, the only home we’ve ever known.


                                          — Carl Sagan

earthtoalex:

Mmhmm.

Look again at that dot. That’s here. That’s home. That’s us. On it everyone you love, everyone you know, everyone you ever heard of, every human being who ever was, lived out their lives. The aggregate of our joy and suffering, thousands of confident religions, ideologies, and economic doctrines, every hunter and forager, every hero and coward, every creator and destroyer of civilization, every king and peasant, every young couple in love, every mother and father, hopeful child, inventor and explorer, every teacher of morals, every corrupt politician, every ‘superstar,’ every ‘supreme leader,’ every saint and sinner in the history of our species lived there — on a mote of dust suspended in a sunbeam.

The Earth is a very small stage in a vast cosmic arena. Think of the rivers of blood spilled by all those generals and emperors so that, in glory and triumph, they could become the momentary masters of a fraction of a dot. Think of the endless cruelties visited by the inhabitants of one corner of this pixel on the scarcely distinguishable inhabitants of some other corner, how frequent their misunderstandings, how eager they are to kill one another, how fervent their hatreds.

Our posturings, our imagined self-importance, the delusion that we have some privileged position in the Universe, are challenged by this point of pale light. Our planet is a lonely speck in the great enveloping cosmic dark. In our obscurity, in all this vastness, there is no hint that help will come from elsewhere to save us from ourselves.

The Earth is the only world known so far to harbor life. There is nowhere else, at least in the near future, to which our species could migrate. Visit, yes. Settle, not yet. Like it or not, for the moment the Earth is where we make our stand.

It has been said that astronomy is a humbling and character-building experience. There is perhaps no better demonstration of the folly of human conceits than this distant image of our tiny world. To me, it underscores our responsibility to deal more kindly with one another, and to preserve and cherish the pale blue dot, the only home we’ve ever known.

                                          — Carl Sagan

Source: earthtoalex

30th June 2012

Photo reblogged from It's A Live Bear with 71 notes

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19th May 2012

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Electric Daisy Carnival

Wow…just wow. Craziest thing I have ever experienced.

16th May 2012

Photo reblogged from death is your art; with 152,805 notes


What I saw:

What I saw:

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6th May 2012

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gingerhaze:

Iron Man We All Need A Lift

gingerhaze:

Iron Man We All Need A Lift

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2nd May 2012

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25th April 2012

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So I hit a bird with my car on the way to school today

Never thought it was possible. I’ve always had close calls with them just flying across the street randomly. But I guess it had to happen sometime. I have to admit, I got a little sad. Rest in Peace Mr. Bird