superman by goldfinger

all about myself, herbert! :)

I like being fashionably late with the memes these days

my favorite thing that happens in TOS is when they encounter some weird shit and then sulu turns around to us/kirk to make sure we’re all seeing the same thing. anyways my favorite example of this is when they encounter abraham fucking lincoln.

k–o–m–o–r–e–b–i:

my favorite thing that happens in TOS is when they encounter some weird shit and then sulu turns around to us/kirk to make sure we’re all seeing the same thing. anyways my favorite example of this is when they encounter abraham fucking lincoln.

bluedotjpeg:

Online misinformation campaign

jrpgplayer:

coughloop:

i-dont-know-i-just-like-dragons:
coughloop:
*so quiet you can barely hear me*

Do you sell wet cookies….
I just woke up.
Why is this on my dashboard.

possessedpasm:

Commission for _tropicalfox_ on Twitter 🎶

willgrahamscock:

willgrahamscock:
pro tip: you can rewatch your favorite media again
but watch out

evilwizard:

delmondo:
if this were my baby skull i would gild it with gold and put it on the head of a cane and walk around with it, and all the buttons on my waistcoat would be my gold-covered baby teeth. and they would call me golden skeleton baby man. not that you care

playstationpark:

Roo Run
‘Bomberman: Fantasy Race’
PlayStation

bonyfish:

bonyfish:
NSFW/Not Safe for Work is a funny concept to me because I have on separate occasions worked as 1. a creator of porn comics for an online subscription service, 2. a film archivist, digitizing material for the The Kinsey Institute for Research in Sex, Gender, and Reproduction. I got to experience the dissonance of writing a crisp, professional email to my editor like I was taught to in art school and then attaching 18 pages of dong pictures to it. I’ve called a coworker over to dispassionately watch hardcore pornography over my shoulder so that they could help me make sure I was scanning a film at the correct frame rate. We were both wearing lab coats at the time. In terms of raw percentage, I have likely spent half or more of my professional life working in situations where it would not be all that unexpected to see someone’s hole(s) in the course of my duties.
One time in my archiving job I was scanning a film from probably the 1960s or so, and the male performer looked straight down the barrel of the lens, so I had this transcendent moment of connection through time and space and the medium of film with a stranger whom I will likely never meet, who may indeed be no longer living on this earth, and then he turned away and started railing a woman. Felt like I got whiplash.

localairport:

Sorry we’re cancelling your flight because the plane is not feeling well

catmask:

“it frightens me, its beautiful” is such an unmatched emotion you really get to understand like every mad scientist character and horror genres“fucked around and found out” person