Remembering Mister Rogers on the 10 anniversary of his departure from the neighborhood…
I remember crying on the schoolbus when I found out he died :(
If I get 100,000 notes on this post, I will get The Oatmeal’s “Dreaded CatterWockey” tattooed on my arm. If you guys can get a girl a fluffy chicken, you can get me my tattoo! I have The Oatmeal’s permission for this. I asked him special. COME ON. I’M COUNTING ON YOU GUYS.
Reblog this post and this lovely lady will get the above picture tattooed on her arm.
I want to see this
(Source: they-call-me-wonder-woman)
Thierry Cohen thought of an ingenious way to show what the night sky would look like without light pollution.
He starts by photographing the stars above less populated areas that fall on the same latitudes. He then replaces the polluted skies above the cities with pristine views of what they could be seeing every night.
I had everything on this list at one point in my life or another…
Duh.
I’m slipping back into the gap again.
I’m alive when you’re touching me,
alive when you’re shoving me down.
But I’d trade it all,
for just a little,
peace of mind.
my life would be so much easier if i could say this to people without getting fired
(Source: weallneedtosmile)
Me: I hope someone is bringing vodka to brunch.
Alyssa: Have we met?
(Source: letsstayafloat)
I got regular complaints from a client that the DVDs I gave him were corrupted. After several irate phone calls, I went down in person to check out the situation. His machine was in working order, his disc drive was functional, and after testing all of the DVDs he claimed were corrupted, I saw…
Taling to some of them is like beating your head against a wall over and over and over and over…