Abandoned bowling alley. DuBois,Pennsylvania, USA.
Tag: Moog’s Queue
who’s gonna bring you back to life ?
The guy on the bottom purposely pushes his butt into the guy’s crotch, and watch his face react.
“You’re really trying to give me a boner, aren’t you?”
the gay agenda has advanced
it’s better because it’s Canada and Russia
getting sad because my controller requires 2 hands and thus I have no hands to eat with
my entire life in one text post
suchasugarcube-deactivated20140:
“You’re not just Amelia Thermopolis, you are Amelia Mignonette Thermopolis Renaldi, Princes of Genovia.”
Touche
I was not prepared for this level of smackdownHD.gif
These African waterbirds, the Black Herons, have an unique and dastardly predation tactic called canopy feeding. They hunch over and form their wings into a circular makeshift umbrella over the water. This blocks out the sunlight and creates a small area of darkness underneath. In addition to helping the bird see what’s going on in the murk, surrounding fish are lulled into a false sense of security by making them think that either night has fallen or the shady area is a safe refuge. It’s neither. When a gullible fish then proceeds to poke its head out from its hiding place to investigate, it’s curtains by way of a brutal beak stab.
via The Featured Creature
Pictures by Tony Faria and Steve Garvie
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Black heron? I’m pretty sure this is called a night-time day-time bird.
Black heron and black egret have been thrown out.
Egretta ardesiaca shall forever be known as the night-time-day-time bird.
Our resident taxonomist has confirmed it.
(Thanks BBC’s Walk On The Wild Side)
Happy Valentine’s Day from BBC America!
Happy Valentines Day atlantisbbca, topgear, grahamnortonshow, orphanblack, bbcamerica ❤
No but guys, GUYS, we need to talk about how important this scene is. Because the commonly accepted lore about unicorns is that they are so good and pure that they’ll only appear to young virginal girls. Because Molly Grue is a middle-aged woman who has been living with bandits for most of her life and is as far from innocent and virginal as you’re likely to get. Because she’s so angry that this creature, embodying everything that society tells her she’s lost, everything she’s thrown away through her own choices, is here now when all that The Unicorn represents is long since behind her. Because she knows, in a way that only someone who’s been steeped in an oppressive system her entire life can ever know, that she’s missed her chance and doesn’t deserve to be seeing a unicorn now.
And you know what? The Unicorn doesn’t give two fucks about her virginity, about her supposed loss of innocence and purity. She’s not repelled by Molly being older, being experienced, being a full human person. None of that has ever mattered to unicorns, only to the people telling stories about them. Not only does she step in to physically comfort her here, but before long this bandit’s wife becomes her friend, closer to her in most ways than Schmendrick.
This story is fucking revolutionary, you guys, and I just have a lot of feelings about it.
I heard Peter S. Beagle speak about this scene at a convention once. He said he just kept writing and writing into the scene and suddenly here was this powerful, moving dialogue which came out very strong and natural, flowing directly from inspiration.
He said it was one of those moments when “the writer just gets really lucky.”
This is one of those scenes that makes me say “Ffffffuck, why can’t I write half as well as this.”
So many good scenes. I think the walk through the Red Bull’s lair is RUINED FOREVER for us though.
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