April232014

ladyyatexel:

Miscellaneous shots of plush baby bean bag Garak. He got a pair of pants today, and some neck ridges last night. Most of these are from before then but I figured I’d post some photos?
He’ll have a tunic and a whole Bashir eventually, haha

(via walkingoutgermania)

11PM
walkingoutgermania:

thetrekkiehasthephonebox:

[source]

This sounds EXACTLY like what is really going on in these episodes.

walkingoutgermania:

thetrekkiehasthephonebox:

[source]

This sounds EXACTLY like what is really going on in these episodes.

(Source: icterus-galbula)

8PM
11AM
My battallion is supposed to be doing an FTX. Instead of the 5 hour road trip to the original site, we’re going to be literally across the road from my barracks, and 200 yards from the motor pool. guess who is still going to convoy it? That’s right, me!! Because hell why not convoy.

My battallion is supposed to be doing an FTX. Instead of the 5 hour road trip to the original site, we’re going to be literally across the road from my barracks, and 200 yards from the motor pool. guess who is still going to convoy it? That’s right, me!! Because hell why not convoy.

(Source: sapper-mike, via danthemedicman)

12AM

no-mercy-in-this-dojo:

fuckyeah1990s:

Happy earth day…

na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na MULLET MAN!!

12AM

buonfresco:

19th & 20th century tiaras

(via noahandherboats)

12AM

(Source: sean3116, via danthemedicman)

April222014
jeniphyer:

digg:

This is bacon-mac and cheese pie. Here’s the recipe for when you’re done drooling.

oh my gawd

jeniphyer:

digg:

This is bacon-mac and cheese pie. Here’s the recipe for when you’re done drooling.

oh my gawd

(via no-mercy-in-this-dojo)

8PM
ilikethecandy:

soldiersjourney:

fka-amaster:

menentk:

(via Vitaly Zaytsev - «Moonrise» on Yandex)

At each one of these rocks I will touch you in a different way ultimately leading to a fantastic orgasm on the one farthest away….

What in the actual fuck. Is there anything you people don’t make sexual on this fricken site?



No way man, Everything is Sexual. Even you.

Awww man. You see that rock? I’m gonna fuck that rock. I’m gonna rub my cum all over that dirty rock’s whore mouth. That rock will be my personal fuck toy. That’s a good Little Rock. Take Daddy’s cock. Because you are a rock AND THAT’S WHAT ROCKS DO!!!!!

ilikethecandy:

soldiersjourney:

fka-amaster:

menentk:

(via Vitaly Zaytsev - «Moonrise» on Yandex)

At each one of these rocks I will touch you in a different way ultimately leading to a fantastic orgasm on the one farthest away….

What in the actual fuck. Is there anything you people don’t make sexual on this fricken site?

No way man, Everything is Sexual. Even you.

Awww man. You see that rock? I’m gonna fuck that rock. I’m gonna rub my cum all over that dirty rock’s whore mouth. That rock will be my personal fuck toy. That’s a good Little Rock. Take Daddy’s cock. Because you are a rock AND THAT’S WHAT ROCKS DO!!!!!

8PM

MEDEVAC here I come.

5PM
5PM

zerostatereflex:

Fertilization

A beautifully done animation on how you became you.

See the full video here as I left out some really cool parts.

From 300 or so million down to ONE.

YOU. MADE. IT.

Edit:
Let’s think about this for a moment. The US population is roughly 330 million human beings. For the purposes of demonstration, take almost the ENTIRE POPULATION OF THE US and put them on the west coast, packed as tightly as possible. You’re just chillin, somewhere south of Pasadena let’s say, trying to get free, sweating and hungry with a desire you’ve never experienced before. You know you’re going to die though you think you’ll be the one to make it.

Then like the ULTIMATE hunger games of GENETIC WIN you traverse across the country desperately trying to get to the goal with absolute disregard for the other 299 million people. Your mom, dad, brother, sister, grandma, everyone you’ve ever known dies. You somehow get to the end. Where you bust through a gated base only to be sealed in and combined with another human to make a brand NEW human.

300,000,000 and you’re the only survivor. And your prize is to essentially die and reconstitute into a new being.

That’s awesome.

(via show-them-all)

9AM

dailymurf:

xfuckbarculturex:

Like Sisyphus, I am bound to hell.

I’m not a cat person but the last one killed me

(Source: olenna-redwyne, via safeinmymind)

8AM
fka-amaster:

menentk:

(via Vitaly Zaytsev - «Moonrise» on Yandex)

At each one of these rocks I will touch you in a different way ultimately leading to a fantastic orgasm on the one farthest away….

What in the actual fuck. Is there anything you people don’t make sexual on this fricken site?

fka-amaster:

menentk:

(via Vitaly Zaytsev - «Moonrise» on Yandex)

At each one of these rocks I will touch you in a different way ultimately leading to a fantastic orgasm on the one farthest away….

What in the actual fuck. Is there anything you people don’t make sexual on this fricken site?

(via ilikethecandy)

8AM

Maybe that’s my problem. What I want out of a relationship is so foreign, so unreasonable, that it is no wonder I am constantly disappointed in men. It’s just that I really do secretly want that romance. That romance to end all romances. I really do want that man that will come down from the clouds and sweep me off my feet.
But the irony is that I KNOW it’s not going to happen. Because that’s not real life. Real life isn’t some glorious slow-motion moment were hair flips and a smile is flashed. Real life doesn’t involve love that is anything more than convenient.
But I want it. I want the man on the horse or at the dinner party to notice me above all others. I want the hand kissed. I want a loss for words. I want someone to compare me to a sunset. And I want the sunset to lose.
I live in an age of technology and internet and closeness to my fellow human being that has never before been possible. But at the same time, I live in an age where people are so disconnected from each other that we miss out on the human experience. Everyone is so worried about getting hurt that we don’t try. When people are so unused to a friendly gesture that it can be misinterpreted just as easily as not, there may be a problem with us.
How hard is it to buy someone flowers? Are we really that jaded as a generation that even the simple things are seen as trite? How hard is it to hold open a door? Are we really that bitter with ourselves that this can’t be accomplished? I guess the one that I can’t wrap my mind around is a noticeable lack of grace when approaching a woman that a man is interested in. “Aye girl. You got a man?” How is that supposed to make me feel special? How is that supposed to warm my heart to you?
“You are the best of my life. You make me happy in whom I am. I am better for knowing you. I look at you and there is no sunrise, no sunset, no great vista that compares to your smile. I see you and suddenly the world slows, if just for an instant. I want you. I only want you. And if you feel like you could stand beside me, I would gladly make you my first priority for the rest of my life.”
But then again, maybe this is an unreasonable request, for men to appreciate women.

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