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A Minnesota farmer single-handedly built a 50-foot snowman. He calls it ‘Granddaddy’.

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destieloquent:

clannyphantom:

shotquns:

hot doctor game too strong

my throat is sore maybe ur dick could soothe it

Anonymous: But like Spanish is a language but it's not a nationality like they speak Spanish in Mexico and Port o' Rico and stuff but it's not like theres a place called Spania full of Spanish *people*

digatisdi-deactivated20140324:

Please be joking

animeauthority:

Animegraphy 2013" is an AMV by qyll, showcasing how far we’ve come 50 years after Osamu Tezuka’s Astro Boy. The AMV is comprised of 206 anime from 2013 alone and is a magnificent sight to behold.

blackguyandrew:

heyveronica:

such wealth

so money

I hope this card gets rejected at every register 

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fuzzyhorns:

Jesus.

holy fucking shit

get this circulated. like, everywhere.

this is so fucking scary

read this

holy shit

haven’t checked my art blog in a while

have

have i always had that many followers???

the-vashta-nerada:

can’t believe it’s the 50th anniversary of dentist what today

euclase2:

Abbie, drawn in PS

humansofnewyork:

I struck up a conversation with him, and he casually mentioned that he was having trouble adjusting to Columbia, due to his “previous situation.” So I asked him to elaborate.

"I was born in Egypt," he said. "I worked on a farm until 3rd grade with no education. I came to the US for one year, started 4th grade, but was pulled out because my father couldn’t find work and returned to Egypt for a year. The first time I went to an actual school was middle school, but the whole school was in one classroom, and I was working as a delivery boy to help the family. It was illegal for me to be working that young, but I did. When I finally got into high school, my house burned down. We moved into a Red Cross Shelter, and the only way we could live there is if we all worked as volunteers. I got through high school by watching every single video on Khan Academy, and teaching myself everything that I had missed during the last nine years. Eventually I got into Queens College. I went there for two years and I just now transferred to Columbia on a scholarship provided by the New York Housing Association for people who live in the projects. It’s intimidating, because everyone else who goes to Columbia went to the best schools, and have had the best education their entire lives."

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aaronthespiritbear:

Golf ball hitting steel at 150mph, recorded at 70 000fps

go home

What

ambassadorqueerkale:

peterpayne:

The luckiest car owner in the world.

That’s some final destination shit. They’re probs gonna get killed by a tanning booth or some shit

ATTACK ON TITANNNNNN

ATTACK ON TITANNNNNN

The thing I was most worried about when leaving the airlock that day was my path to get to the telescope, because it was along the side of the space shuttle. And if you look over the edge of the shuttle, it’s like looking over a cliff, with 350 miles to go down to the planet. And there are no good handrails.

When we’re spacewalking, we like to grab on to things with our space gloves and be nice and steady. But I got to this one area along the side of the shuttle, and there was nothing good to grab. I had to grab a wire or a hose or a knob or a screw. And I’m kind of a big goon. And when there’s no gravity, you can get a lot of momentum built up, and I could go spinning off into space. I knew I had a safety tether that would probably hold, but I also had a heart that I wasn’t so sure about. I knew they would get me back, I just wasn’t sure what they would get back on the end of the tether when they reeled me in. So I was really concerned about this. I took my time, and I got through the treacherous path and out to the telescope.

I felt this deep loneliness. And it wasn’t just a Saturday-afternoon-with-a-book alone. I felt detached from the Earth. I felt that I was by myself, and everything that I knew and loved and that made me feel comfortable was far away. And then it started getting dark and cold.

Because we travel 17,500 miles an hour, ninety minutes is one lap around the Earth. So it’s forty-five minutes of sunlight and forty-five minutes of darkness. And when you enter the darkness, it is not just darkness. It’s the darkest black I have ever experienced. It’s the complete absence of light. It gets cold, and I could feel that coldness, and I could sense the darkness coming. And it just added to my loneliness.

NASA Astronaut Mike Massimino’s first-hand take on what it was like to fix the Hubble Space (via crookedindifference)

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