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This is very cool and a pretty big deal. Find out why.
For the first time, we’ve detected gravitational waves!Â
Wait, does rapper B.o.B. really think the Earth is flat — or is he trolling us?
After claiming to have watched Felix Baumgartner’s famous Red Bull Stratos jump from the edge of space, recording artist B.o.B is furiously tweeting everything science says about the Earth being round is a total lie. Why is he doing this? We have an idea.
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Update: Neil deGrasse Tyson has joined the fray to lay the scientific smackdown on B.o.B.
Tyson sent the rapper multiple tweets disproving him and then things got personal.
Update: This feud is getting weirder and weirder. B.o.B released a new track “Flatline” on Monday, that takes a few shots at Neil deGrasse Tyson. “Aye, Neil Tyson need to loosen up his vest,” the rapper spits. “They’ll probably write that man one hell of a check.”
And then Tyson fired back with a diss track of his own. Really.
The astrophysicist enlisted the help of his nephew Stephen J. Tyson, who is apparently a rapper. Tyson delivers the facts at B.o.B. over a Drake beat.
Update: It got better. Neil deGrasse Tyson apparently wasn’t done educating B.o.B. Here’s what happened on The Nightly Show:
You need to hear the crowd’s reaction to this.
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This Year in Space (infographic)
From Pluto to the most Earth-like planet ever discovered…this years was a fantastic year in space. Here are the most notable astronomical events from 2015.
May you all journey well into 2016.
See all our infographics at: http://futurism.com/infographics/
Wallace falls
Physicists think they’re figured out how to retrieve information from a black hole
Wow.
By David Nield
Physicists in the US think they’ve solved one of the biggest mysteries around black holes: how to retrieve information from them.
The gravity inside a black hole is so strong that even light can’t escape, and according to theory, nor can any data about the quantum particles that end up inside. That’s a problem for scientists, as it makes it impossible to predict the exact evolution of the black hole, and what’s actually going on inside it. Plus the theory of quantum physics states that no information about the Universe can ever be totally lost, so what’s going on?
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Cassini, Jupiter and Saturn
Just want to be back underneath the stars
I’m a Catholic whore currently enjoying congress out of wedlock with my black Jewish boyfriend who works at the military abortion clinic. So hail Satan and have a lovely afternoon, madam. (x)
Hello...
I’m so scared that I’ll never meet Taylor because I don’t really put myself out there on social media for her or anyone else to see. So this post is a little out of character for me to say the least. I’ve already been so lucky to get to see her twice (Speak Now tour and Red tour) and now have pit seats for the 1989 World Tour. I don’t want to seem ungrateful, especially because there are so many fans that will never get the chance to even see her live. I remember the first time I ever heard “Our Song,” when my childhood friend played it for me on her iPod Nano in the back of my mom’s car. I never would have thought all these years later that I’d be preparing to see Taylor yet again on tour, performing an album that in so many ways came out at the perfect time. Two months after starting college, leaving behind the horror that was high school, I was graced with 1989, an album where Taylor found herself and where I could finally become myself, too. I’d love to be able to tell this to Taylor in person, to tell her how much she’s influenced this past year for me and how grateful I am to be able to call her my role model. How I owe so much of my new-found happiness to her lyrics, generosity, and just loving personality. Thank you so much Taylor; love you 💕 -Annie xoxo (July 11th, Metlife) taylorswift
Arcadia University Gothic
people disappear and reappear without warning. Here one moment, gone the next. Your roommate phases into thin air one night. Sometimes they’re gone for days, sometimes the whole semester. Sometimes they don’t come back. The school calls it “study abroad.”
behind you, a faint whirring becomes louder. lights appear, faster and faster they approach. You have no time. DIVE! DIVE FOR YOUR LIFE! as the golf cart rushes by, apparently unaware of your existence. You find yourself on the green. You have broken through the solid ice and into the bottomless mud below. people don’t search for you. they assume you’re studying abroad.
in the morning, in the evening, they are there. The lounge kids. Do they go to class? Do they sleep? Do they have dorm rooms? Do they even go here?
It’s a cold winter’s day. You’ve decided to cut through the Kistler/Thomas/Dilworth complex to get to the dining hall. You no longer know how long you’ve been traveling. You are weak with hunger. You’ve watched the seasons pass through the few and far between windows. You finally find yourself back to where you started. The spring semester is now over. people haven’t searched for you. they assumed you were studying abroad.
A mysterious man stalks across the green. Like a time-traveler, his garb suggests that of a by-gone era. Or, perhaps a strict disciple of Henry David Thoreau. You see him, staging battles past. The wild man of Arcadia University. His mane blowing through the breeze. They call him Indiana Jones.Â
The campus lays barren. Not a human soul to be seen. the pitter patter of small feet. A rustle in the bushes. The scritch scratch of claw on tree. A squirrel gnaws on half a bagel it has pulled from a nearby garbage can. It’s beady eyes stare at you. It reaches down and adjusts the straps on it’s tiny backpack. It’s late for 8:30 Bio in Boyer. No people inhabit arcadia university.Â
There is a building. Oft mentioned, ner seen. The art students speak of it with a long away stare, pain in their eyes. where is-what is spruance?
They cultivate. In numbers ever growing and in boundless ranks. a silent army. the arcadia university frisbee team is vast and mysterious, consisting of what seems to be almost the entire population. yet you can find no-one who claims to be a part of it. who are they? what do they want?
It’s almost halloween at arcadia university. the castle tour make sure to mention the undoubtedly haunted status of arcadia’s halls. the tour guide stops and smiles wearily. she opens her mouth, only to be silenced by a loud bang from down the hall. she laughs it off with a tired, resolute giggle.just another victim of indefinite study abroad.
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Cliffs of Moher by rahimadatia on Flickr.
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