INTRACRANIAL SUPERCOLLIDER
Reblog if I’m allowed to go to your ask box and be bestfriends with you.
dahveedcha:

well okay then

dahveedcha:

well okay then

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“When I look up at the night sky, and I know that, yes, we are part of this Universe, we are in this Universe, but perhaps more important than both of those facts is that the Universe is in us. When I reflect on that fact, I look up—many people feel small, because they’re small and the Universe is big, but I feel big, because my atoms came from those stars.” - Neil DeGrasse Tyson [x]

ls-chan:

reducto1:

Inspired by this post =D

Uncle Tony is not happy.

Pwahahaaha

hitchhikersguidequotes:

buttgenie:

Rule One:

Grow at least three extra legs. You won’t need them, but it keeps the crowds amused.

Rule Two:

Find one good Brockian Ultra-Cricket player and clone him off a few times. This saves an enormous amount of tedious selection and training.

Rule Three:

Put your team and the opposing team in a large field and build a high wall round them.

The reason for this is that, though the game is a major spectator sport, the frustration experienced by the audience at not actually being able to see what’s going on leads them to imagine that it’s a lot more exciting than it actually is. A crowd that has just watched a rather humdrum game experiences far less life-affirmation than a crowd that believes it has just missed the most dramatic event in sporting history.

Rule Four:

Throw lots of assorted items of sporting equipment over the walls for the players. Anything will do - cricket bats, basecube bats, tennis guns, skis, anything you can get a good swing with.

Rule five:

The players should now lay about themselves for all they are worth with whatever they find to hand. Whenever a player scores a ‘hit’ on another player, he should immediately run away and apologize from a safe distance.

Apologies should be concise, sincere and, for maximum clarity and points, delivered through a megaphone.

Rule Six:

The winning team shall be the first team that wins.

Douglas Adams, Life, the Universe and Everything

(I was going to put this up at some point anyway, so I figured reblogging this would work as well)

coelasquid:

beesmygod:

buttpilgrim:

leetakeuchi:

1 owl… 3 versions

fucking robotech owl

THE LAST ONE

Your Southern Whited-Faced Owl may be deflated for simple storage.

sp0radic:

how the hell are they gonna put the pizza planet truck in brave