timeladymaddy:

altairspants:

lukethreepwood:

elixiroverdose:

reincheck:

goingballsout:

the good old days of mermaid man and barnacle boy. 

never not reblog

good

Glad to see the Invisible Boat-Mobile is in good working order.

I’m glad this exists.

Best cosplay ever.

fat-birds:

You are being shagged by a rare parrot.

lolololol poor kakapo. And poor Mark Cawardine. Shouldn’t have worn a green shirt!

bunnyfood:

Later, Bro

hairandglasses:

DA

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DADADADADADA DOHHHHHHH

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DADADADADADADA DOHH DA DOHHH DA DOHHHHHHH

TEETAH TITEETAH TITEETAH TIDDLYTATATATA TIDDLYTATATATA TIDDLYTATATATAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHH

TEETAHTIDDLY TATIDDLYTI-TAHHHHHHHHHHH

TEETAHTIDDLY T-

GASP GASP

TEETAHTIDDLY TAHTIDDLY TAHTIDDLY TAHTIDDLY TAHTIDDLY TAHTITEETAHTITAHTITEEDAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH

PREPARING THE KRABBY PATTY

puzzlegirlsandpoprocks:

yournewavatar:

zoruazorua:

cering:

I’ve noticed that several of my followers are Miyazaki fans, so I thought I share this little tidbit of information with you about Spirited Away.

I always wondered why the symbol “ゆ” (said “yu”) was on the…

OMG WTF??

motox140:

lyrical-secrets:

notmustardbutcustard:

trusotoan:

themasterofyourfates:

The Loneliest Whale in the World.

In 2004, The New York Times wrote an article about the loneliest whale in the world. Scientists have been tracking her since 1992 and they discovered the problem:

She isn’t like any other baleen whale. Unlike all other whales, she doesn’t have friends. She doesn’t have a family. She doesn’t belong to any tribe, pack or gang. She doesn’t have a lover. She never had one. Her songs come in groups of two to six calls, lasting for five to six seconds each. But her voice is unlike any other baleen whale. It is unique—while the rest of her kind communicate between 12 and 25hz, she sings at 52hz. You see, that’s precisely the problem. No other whales can hear her. Every one of her desperate calls to communicate remains unanswered. Each cry ignored. And, with every lonely song, she becomes sadder and more frustrated, her notes going deeper in despair as the years go by.

Just imagine that massive mammal, floating alone and singing—too big to connect with any of the beings it passes, feeling paradoxically small in the vast stretches of empty, open ocean.

I’ll be your friend whale! 

WHERE IS THIS WHALE, I SHALL BEFRIEND IT! 

TEARS D’X

BUT WAIT IM CRYING

well that made me depressed.