This is like my tea cabinet! I have most of those. Except liver disaster.
No worries, babe, I got yo’ liver disaster. I call it vodka, but I brought enough to share.
Me: *pops in Brave DVD to watch*
Husband (who hates any movie without zombies): *sort of watches while playing a computer game*
Brave DVD: *gets about half-way done*
Husband: When is she going to start riding a dragon?
Me: Wrong movie. Although I almost did watch How to Train Your Dragon instead.
Husband: I thought she got the dragon after hitting that guy with a frying pan.
Me: Seriously?
Husband: No, Sirius is in that other movie, the one with wizards. Or something. Maybe there's a dragon in that one, too.
Me: #facepalm
Want to collaborate on a Google Doc with Nietzsche, Shakespeare, Dostoyevsky, Dickinson, Dickens and Poe?
Click here. Start typing. Enjoy the hilarity.
Ninja Update: Wanna see something fun? Mention Shakespeare in a sentence and see what happens.
Dickens and Dickinson had a fight over the expression ‘What the Dickens’.
ALSO LEAVE POE ALONE HE HAD A HARD LIFE.
Shakespeare adds the adjectives “handsome and lovely” before his name.
This essay is kind of the second part of an essay on taste that can be read here:
YES
also, the message made me think of this -
Rebloggin’ because this is good stuff.
reblogging this again because it really changed how I feel about my own art and how I view the art world
So I’ve just started playing GeoGuessr, and the image was LITERALLY nothing but the road, and some GRASS. Like. Nothing. Nothing at all in sight. So I just decided to put my guess in the middle of the US, and it came out surprisingly close.
