Posted 23 hours ago

High stakes, indeed.

newsweek:

evangotlib:

Robin and I just spent the last five minutes trying to come up with a witty comment for this wonderful headline.  In the end we decided it does just fine on its own.

Eesch.

(Source: peachfuzz)

Posted 1 day ago

GUYSGUYSGUYS YOU HAVE TO WATCH THIS YOU GUYS!!!!

Posted 1 week ago

“What is REAL?” asked the Rabbit one day, when they were lying side by side near the nursery fender, before Nana came to tidy the room. “Does it mean having things that buzz inside you and a stick-out handle?”

“Real isn’t how you are made,” said the Skin Horse. “It’s a thing that happens to you. When a child loves you for a long, long time, not just to play with, but REALLY loves you, then you become Real.”

“Does it hurt?” asked the Rabbit.

“Sometimes,” said the Skin Horse, for he was always truthful. “When you are Real you don’t mind being hurt.”

“Does it happen all at once, like being wound up,” he asked, “or bit by bit?”

“It doesn’t happen all at once,” said the Skin Horse. “You become. It takes a long time. That’s why it doesn’t happen often to people who break easily, or have sharp edges, or who have to be carefully kept. Generally, by the time you are Real, most of your hair has been loved off, and your eyes drop out and you get loose in the joints and very shabby. But these things don’t matter at all, because once you are Real you can’t be ugly, except to people who don’t understand.”

The Velveteen Rabbit
Posted 2 weeks ago
That’s the scary thing about theatre—it doesn’t live on. But that’s actually the most beautiful thing about it, too. That’s why it’s more beautiful than film and certainly more beautiful than television, because it’s like life. Real life. Any picture that you take or any video that you make of yourself is not really you, it’s only an image that represents the experience you had. In theater, the process of it is the experience. Everyone goes through the process, and everyone has the experience together. It doesn’t last—only in people’s memories and in their hearts. That’s the beauty and sadness of it. But that’s life—beauty and the sadness. And that is why theatre is life.
Sherie Rene Scott 

(Source: american-whore-story)

Posted 2 weeks ago

In this election…

…we have candidates who will allow marriage between a man and a woman, man and a man, woman and a woman, man and woman and woman and woman and woman…

Have they been reading my browser history?

Posted 2 weeks ago

The Stupidity Engine (an original piece)

I’m not usually much of a writer. And this is quite long, just a warning. But here goes! (The *** comments are footnotes.) (comments are nice, too!)

“The stupidity engine,” he stated incredulously. He wished he wasn’t becoming such a master of that emotion. 

“Yes, the stupidity engine!” she replied to him, just as non-believing that he had never heard of it before. And she explained it to him. 

The stupidity engine, as he found out, worked something like this. Several years after he had been frozen, some brilliant scientist with nothing better to do discovered that human thoughts have physical mass. It was soon realized that if they have mass, they must also have an energy associated with them. He didn’t catch the exact science — there were far too many acronyms thrown at him for that — but what he did catch is that eventually, someone figured out how to harness the energy of each thought. And there mankind ran into a curious thing: a thought’s energy to intelligence ratio was not linear. It behaved quite similar to a cosine graph, so that the most idiotic and the most brilliant thoughts were both very energetic** (**This was later explained by a theory. Naturally, intelligent thoughts had a lot of energy*** [***Science expected this and polished their diplomas when it was announced]. The stupidest thoughts contained the same amount of energy, the theory went, because stupid ideas are often backed with the same amount of enthusiasm as intelligent ones — this is now believed to be the reason for the filmography of Michael Bay.), while the mediocre thoughts actually sapped energy from the world. The first known engine to harness this phenomena was the intelligence drive, calibrated to be powered by the presence of the worlds greatest minds. Of course, it performed beyond expectations in lab testing but wouldn’t power an electric toothbrush once it was being marketed to corporate executives. 

Science soon realized its mistake, though, and quickly built the first prototype of the Stupidity Drive about 45 years ago. While it failed lab testing*** (***Except when interns were nearby), once put into commercial use it propelled our society into post-scarcity (matter replicators were created some time before this, but deemed too inefficient to be useful). They sold almost instantly everywhere — about a quarter of America was glad to find their stupidity drive didn’t work in their house and sold them for ridiculous profits to the other three-quarters, who found that it worked wonderfully. 

When the drive caused the collapse of the market economy, in what historians refuse to call the Idiotic Depression*** (***Out of professional etiquette, they claim), the government stepped in and tried to regulate stupidity. Of course that only worsened the problem, so eventually the scientists who started the whole thing got back together. They fixed the problem quickly by deciding to harness as much stupidity as they could and send it off the planet as a farce — so they built a spaceship powered by stupidity. 

By this time enough research had gone into thought-base drives that they discovered different types of thoughts generated different types of energy, which could be harnessed and used most efficiently in different ways. Again, the physics contained too many syllables per word for him to keep up. The testosterone-filled stupidity of American sports was being used to power defense systems. The government, previously a bureaucratic nightmare of petty squabbling, became an important power source for computers and data systems overnight. Scientists prided themselves on running labs with Intelligence Drives, but refuse to say what capacity they perform at. The rap music industry powered Wall Street, and residential and civilian areas of the nation are powered by a single generator hooked up to YouTube.*** (***He was surprised to learn that YouTube still existed. “Oh, God no,” she said. “It was outlawed by the government in 2020 for being too stupid. Luckily some rogue programmers archived every video with over a million hits — that’s what the government uses now.”) “At one point,” she mentioned, “a generator each was put into the DNC and RNC to see which would generate more power, but both blew out as soon as they were plugged in. Overloaded system, dontchaknow.”

He hazarded a “Is that so?” as she led him through the decks of the ship. They had been walking along a military-like deck, and now passed through a guarded checkpoint to a much nicer section of the ship. He felt like he had stepped off of an aircraft carrier and onto a Carnival Cruise.

The spaceship that was built was half Enterprise and half luxury cruise liner, it seemed. That is, half of the decks were devoted to the crew, guns, cargo, etc., and the other half to storage space for fuel –- people having stupid thoughts and doing stupid things while generators picked up the energy.

He worked up the courage to ask her where they were going*** (***She had certain intangible qualities** [**Her personality, for one.] that had kept him distracted from the posted directional signs). 

“To the nice part of the ship,” she replied. “To where you’ll be staying.”

Posted 2 weeks ago

THE WALL

HOLY SHIT THAT WAS AWEESOME CAN’T EVEN THINK STILL REELING IN AWESOME AHHHAHHAHAHAH pics to come later but they won’t do it justice.

Posted 3 weeks ago

Ladies and gentlemen, former president Bill Clinton!

Posted 3 weeks ago
Posted 3 weeks ago
the-happiest-hipster:

cartoonfetishism:

sarcasticallyfabulous:

kimlundgren:


Meet Irena Sendler (1910-2008)
She was a 98 year-old Polish woman at her time of death. During World War II, Irena worked in the Warsaw Ghetto as a plumbing/sewer specialist. She dedicated herself to smuggling Jewish children out. Infants were carried in the bottom of the tool box she used and older children in a burlap sack she had in the back of her truck.
She also had a dog in the back that she trained to bark when the Nazi soldiers let her in and out of the ghetto. The soldiers wanted nothing to do with the dog and the barking covered the kids’ and infants’ noises. Irena managed to smuggle out and save 2500 children during this time
She eventually was caught and the Nazis broke both her legs, arms and beat her severely. Irena kept a record of the names of all the kids she smuggled out and in a glass jar buried under a tree in her backyard. After the war, she tried to locate any parents that may have survived and reunited some of the families but most had been killed. She then helped those children get placement into foster family homes or adopted.
In 2007, Irena was up for the Nobel Peace Prize. She was not selected.
Al Gore won for presenting a slide show on Global Warming.
That’s our society for you.

Oh my god.

I almost scrolled past this, but I found myself going back up and reading it, and just… wow. Wow.

you amazing woman you

I have so much animosity for our society.  And so much adoration for this woman.

“Hey guys, the ice caps will be gone in five years!” -Al Gore, more than five years ago.

the-happiest-hipster:

cartoonfetishism:

sarcasticallyfabulous:

kimlundgren:

Meet Irena Sendler (1910-2008)

She was a 98 year-old Polish woman at her time of death. During World War II, Irena worked in the Warsaw Ghetto as a plumbing/sewer specialist. She dedicated herself to smuggling Jewish children out. Infants were carried in the bottom of the tool box she used and older children in a burlap sack she had in the back of her truck.

She also had a dog in the back that she trained to bark when the Nazi soldiers let her in and out of the ghetto. The soldiers wanted nothing to do with the dog and the barking covered the kids’ and infants’ noises. Irena managed to smuggle out and save 2500 children during this time

She eventually was caught and the Nazis broke both her legs, arms and beat her severely. Irena kept a record of the names of all the kids she smuggled out and in a glass jar buried under a tree in her backyard. After the war, she tried to locate any parents that may have survived and reunited some of the families but most had been killed. She then helped those children get placement into foster family homes or adopted.

In 2007, Irena was up for the Nobel Peace Prize. She was not selected.

Al Gore won for presenting a slide show on Global Warming.

That’s our society for you.

Oh my god.

I almost scrolled past this, but I found myself going back up and reading it, and just… wow. Wow.

you amazing woman you

I have so much animosity for our society.  And so much adoration for this woman.

“Hey guys, the ice caps will be gone in five years!” -Al Gore, more than five years ago.