10% Greatly Confused

little-isbjorn:

renardchaton:

kellyjellyfish:

bitchofburden:

i love how the animation makes this even more ridiculous. didn’t think that was possible, lol.

Someone should include the audio version with this.

kellY YES OMG

OhGAWD

(Source: changetheworld-laugh)

(Source: thegymnopedies)

harrypotterandtheorderofklaine:

avengerspls:

zombiegravitation:

just-tay:

livx18:

loki-dokey:

sillysymphonic:

ladyknight1991:

Its funny because if tony stark became a llama then almost the exact plot of Emperor’s New Groove would ensue

THE COMMENT FUCK I’M DYING

SO AM I

Tony as Kuzco

Steve as Pacha

Loki as Yzma

Thor as Kronk

“Thor, are you talking to that squirrel?”

“PULL THE LEVER THOR!”

“WRONG LEVER!”

OH MY GOD I WANT THIS

dude how high are you

(Source: averyravery)

lolsofunny:

(Source: mhilton215)

njeekyo:

I got new tablet penWWWOOO

phantomdoodler:

I thought it was going to conclude with “the best ships are yaoi ships, gay they always be.”

doctor-whomura:

( ´ω` )

nicoception:

by : 

ぶーた

 @pixiv.net

(Source: empractical)

warbird27:

Tweenbots by Kacie Kinzer:

Given their extreme vulnerability, the vastness of city space, the dangers posed by traffic, suspicion of terrorism, and the possibility that no one would be interested in helping a lost little robot, I initially conceived the Tweenbots as disposable creatures which were more likely to struggle and die in the city than to reach their destination. Because I built them with minimal technology, I had no way of tracking the Tweenbot’s progress, and so I set out on the first test with a video camera hidden in my purse. I placed the Tweenbot down on the sidewalk, and walked far enough away that I would not be observed as the Tweenbot––a smiling 10-inch tall cardboard missionary––bumped along towards his inevitable fate.

The results were unexpected. Over the course of the following months, throughout numerous missions, the Tweenbots were successful in rolling from their start point to their far-away destination assisted only by strangers. Every time the robot got caught under a park bench, ground futilely against a curb, or became trapped in a pothole, some passerby would always rescue it and send it toward its goal. Never once was a Tweenbot lost or damaged. Often, people would ignore the instructions to aim the Tweenbot in the “right” direction, if that direction meant sending the robot into a perilous situation. One man turned the robot back in the direction from which it had just come, saying out loud to the Tweenbot, “You can’t go that way, it’s toward the road.”

The Tweenbot’s unexpected presence in the city created an unfolding narrative that spoke not simply to the vastness of city space and to the journey of a human-assisted robot, but also to the power of a simple technological object to create a complex network powered by human intelligence and asynchronous interactions. But of more interest to me, was the fact that this ad-hoc crowdsourcing was driven primarily by human empathy for an anthropomorphized object. The journey the Tweenbots take each time they are released in the city becomes a story of people’s willingness to engage with a creature that mirrors human characteristics of vulnerability, of being lost, and of having intention without the means of achieving its goal alone. As each encounter with a helpful pedestrian takes the robot one step closer to attaining it’s destination, the significance of our random discoveries and individual actions accumulates into a story about a vast space made small by an even smaller robot.

I feel like it’s things like this that give me some scrap of hope for humanity as a whole.

toturnonthelights:

from left to right; 

I am afraid to hold my boyfriend’s hand.

My friend’s parents sent her away.

I found death threats in my locker.

I submitted to electroshock therapy.

I lost half my friends after coming out.

My grandmother sends me hate mail.

My school won’t let me take my date to prom.

I am not here anymore.

My dad tried to beat it out of me. 

No one is proud of me.

This showed up on my blog again. Forever reblog.