Monday, May 28, 2012
Friday, May 25, 2012
imagemdma:

Charlie Day

imagemdma:

Charlie Day

Saturday, May 19, 2012

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Friday, May 18, 2012

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Don’t ever forget that you’re a citizen of this world, and there are things you can do to lift the human spirit, things that are easy, things that are free, things that you can do every day. Civility, respect, kindness, character. You’re too good for schadenfreude, you’re too good for gossip and snark, you’re too good for intolerance — and since you’re walking into the middle of a presidential election, it’s worth mentioning that you’re too good to think people who disagree with you are your enemy.

Aaron Sorkin

Thursday, May 17, 2012

Kool-Aid - “Bank Robbers” (Commercial, 1978) (by FuzzyMemoriesTV)

Ohhhh Yeaaah

Kool-Aid commercial (by sideshowcarny)

theanimalblog:

Cheetah cubs play at Laikipia, Kenya. Blair Roberts, who captured the scene, says: I came across a mother cheetah with adorable playful cubs of about 6-8 weeks old. I observed as she sat patiently watching her young as they tussled and rolled around play-fighting.Picture: Blair Roberts/Rex Features

theanimalblog:

Cheetah cubs play at Laikipia, Kenya. Blair Roberts, who captured the scene, says: I came across a mother cheetah with adorable playful cubs of about 6-8 weeks old. I observed as she sat patiently watching her young as they tussled and rolled around play-fighting.Picture: Blair Roberts/Rex Features

inothernews:

Cover for this week’s New Yorker, via unicornbooty.

inothernews:

Cover for this week’s New Yorker, via unicornbooty.

Wednesday, May 16, 2012

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bye tumblr, it’s been… distracting.

ohshitgrenade:

He piled upon the whale’s white hump the sum of all the general rage and hate felt by his whole race from Adam down; and then, as if his chest had been a mortar, he burst his hot heart’s shell upon it.
—MOBY DICK, Chapter XLI

ohshitgrenade:

He piled upon the whale’s white hump the sum of all the general rage and hate felt by his whole race from Adam down; and then, as if his chest had been a mortar, he burst his hot heart’s shell upon it.

—MOBY DICK, Chapter XLI

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