Shouting at No One
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nevver: Peanuts
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Great video done with no digital tricks just printed screenshots stills. 

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Funny portraits of cats with their head through cardboard holes. Such a good idea i’m wondering why i never thought of that! Have a giggle at these cats expenses. :)

Funny portraits of cats with their head through cardboard holes. Such a good idea i’m wondering why i never thought of that! Have a giggle at these cats expenses. :)

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juliasegalbigcatrescueBIG cats love boxes too!

What’s that saying about “A cat is a cat by any other name?” Big cats also loooove catnip like methheads love walter white. 

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Not sure exactly what this is meant for but I kinna like it.

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heyelaine: wnycradiolab: jtotheizzoe:
I’m sort of thrown off today. it’s hard to be motivated to bring you science when there’s Reality going on.
When something hits us upside the head like the Boston Marathon explosions, we can feel dizzy, disoriented … left swirling in a dust-storm of rapidly beating hearts, furrowed brows, held breath and shaking heads. That’s how I feel, anyway. I’ve been sitting here, repeatedly muttering statements that begin with “What the f…” and simultaneously cheering and cursing the power of social media to communicate painful news. I keep looking through Twitter and blogs, knowing exactly what I’ll see and don’t want to. So powerful, but so unfiltered. 
It’s not the first time in the past year that this message from Fred Rogers has been appropriate, and that’s perhaps the ultimate tragedy. But he’s right. Every photo of violence and blood in the streets of Boston that we won’t unsee is full of people running in to help. And if we have to look, that’s what we should focus on.
My thoughts are with Boston. 
Yes we always need to remember this. 

heyelainewnycradiolabjtotheizzoe:

I’m sort of thrown off today. it’s hard to be motivated to bring you science when there’s Reality going on.

When something hits us upside the head like the Boston Marathon explosions, we can feel dizzy, disoriented … left swirling in a dust-storm of rapidly beating hearts, furrowed brows, held breath and shaking heads. That’s how I feel, anyway. I’ve been sitting here, repeatedly muttering statements that begin with “What the f…” and simultaneously cheering and cursing the power of social media to communicate painful news. I keep looking through Twitter and blogs, knowing exactly what I’ll see and don’t want to. So powerful, but so unfiltered. 

It’s not the first time in the past year that this message from Fred Rogers has been appropriate, and that’s perhaps the ultimate tragedy. But he’s right. Every photo of violence and blood in the streets of Boston that we won’t unsee is full of people running in to help. And if we have to look, that’s what we should focus on.

My thoughts are with Boston. 

Yes we always need to remember this. 

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juliasegal:
I now regret never having gone to coachella. After all i lived 6 hours away and always had loads of friends going. But I couldnt’ justify baking in the hot sun whilst surrounded by coked up hipsters. 

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I now regret never having gone to coachella. After all i lived 6 hours away and always had loads of friends going. But I couldnt’ justify baking in the hot sun whilst surrounded by coked up hipsters. 

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Agent Smith from the Matrix is back! This time intrigued by software doing good. 

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nevver:

Banksy does Hirst