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Gav’s Tavern Hi, I hope you like this. It is different from what I usually do. Also it was a lot of work.
💚 Here’s my first ever attempt at using Blender!! I decided to make Danny’s thermos with a couple of ghosts in it!! 👻
A professor gave us an extra credit option: take a picture of yourself outside, doing something that you would not usually do. We were told not to take it too seriously. Here is my entry:
I maintain that sticking my head in the mailbox is not something I do on a regular basis.
Love that some of you are reblogging this. You looked at a picture of a guy with his head in a mailbox and went "yeah"
Can't wait to see if everyone did something like this or if they had a normal reaction. I will keep you posted.
[ID: a photo of a pale person wearing a black t-shirt and jeans with his head in a mailbox /END ID]
Hello to everyone asking for an update!
The professor has said that he will put all submitted pictures into a powerpoint to be shown in class tomorrow (Tuesday, March 9th). I am very much looking forward to seeing the reaction from him and from the rest of the class. I promise to keep you informed.
Update: the professor saved my picture for last. I was told that I had "truly embodied the spirit of the assignment" and that I had gone "above and beyond."
Also, to everyone who is worrying about whether or not I got my head out, I was gifted with a very small head, and while I got out just fine I would NOT recommend this if you have a large head or even a normal sized head.
Hey you guys should make this into a meme.
Hows this?
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What’s better than WTNS Danny shying behind Bruce when he gets spooked? Danny moving in front of Bruce as a reflexive shield at the first sign of trouble
Danny, 14 and no more than 100lbs: *reflexively stepping forward to guard*
Bruce, a SOLID foot taller and weighs 200lbs more: hey??? NO????
A shot from an old fanfic, but one of my favorites
Fanfic:
Phantom of Truth by HaiJu
Note for anyone who follows me for fiber related stuff and who is interested in natural dye;
If you want to fuck around with madder root, this is where you want to buy it.
It's $22 a pound here. Plus shipping, around $30. Meanwhile, sites selling it for cloth dye work sell it for between three and four times as much.
In addition, I've had better results getting good clear reds from the stuff from woodfinishing enterprises than from just about any I've tried from sources selling to hobby dyers. IDK why I'm just telling you the facts. The stuff from that link is better and cheaper.
Why is a woodworking site selling it? Because craft woodworkers sometimes like to make their own stains, and making a lake pigment from madder gives beautiful colors.
They also have the cheapest, best dyer's alkanet I've found. Same for logwood chips, weld, and even cochineal.
Note for anyone who follows me for fiber related stuff and who is interested in natural dye;
If you want to fuck around with madder root, this is where you want to buy it.
It's $22 a pound here. Plus shipping, around $30. Meanwhile, sites selling it for cloth dye work sell it for between three and four times as much.
In addition, I've had better results getting good clear reds from the stuff from woodfinishing enterprises than from just about any I've tried from sources selling to hobby dyers. IDK why I'm just telling you the facts. The stuff from that link is better and cheaper.
Why is a woodworking site selling it? Because craft woodworkers sometimes like to make their own stains, and making a lake pigment from madder gives beautiful colors.
They also have the cheapest, best dyer's alkanet I've found. Same for logwood chips, weld, and even cochineal.
hobbies should not take up this much space. there ought to be a hobby pocket dimension, where I am able to store everything I need in a breadbox that weighs no more than my cat.
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#the reason that lab safety regulations are the way they are is because literally all chemists are like this #as in 100% of them #no exceptions (via @prokopetz)
I can’t help but feel like the the human condition would be greatly improved by the ability to remove our spines, whip them around to get the kinks out, and put them back in again.
Three responses to this post:
Chronic pain people: Oh mood.
The gays: I too wish for the intimacy of someone removing my spine
The people focusing entirely too much on the word ‘kink’: Heh. Kink.
4 responses: For some reason I was thinking spines like a porcupine, and was very confused at first.
Valid.
#I also think we should be able to spriz some WD40 on our knees and pop em back in now completely functional again
PLEEEEase let me WD-40 my knees. Also, can I just pop my wrists open like pez dispensers and shake out all the sand that is clearly in there?
I can’t help but feel like the the human condition would be greatly improved by the ability to remove our spines, whip them around to get the kinks out, and put them back in again.
Three responses to this post:
Chronic pain people: Oh mood.
The gays: I too wish for the intimacy of someone removing my spine
The people focusing entirely too much on the word ‘kink’: Heh. Kink.
4 responses: For some reason I was thinking spines like a porcupine, and was very confused at first.
Valid.
Signs you might not be so alive anymore
Jason has tried to get rid of his white streak so many times. He hates it, he thinks he looks like a character out of one of Damian's manga books but eventually it grows on him but the thing he loves best about it? Answering the questions of people who ask why his hair is like that.
"Stress," he tells a gala attendee, "Yeah, watching my dad at one of these things, making sure he doesn't drown in the punch bowl or french kiss a reporter, it's a stressful job."
"I drank Zesti Cola and Mentos at the same time."
"I disrespected my elders and a ghost straight up bitch slapped me." he tells one of Dick's kids when he's babysitting.
"This is what happens when you wash your hair in Gotham without using treated water."
“I let Dick talk me into a ‘fun brother bonding spa day.’ Something in that hair mask that Donna cooked up was radioactive. I swear.”
“I got caught in a flashbang at close range. My hair saw the light before I did.”
“I got hit with a fear toxin variant. Apparently my hair panicked too.”
"My hair is what now?"
I was held by gunpoint to make this, I swear
“Wow,” Bruce tensed at the unexpected voice, “that was, to be polite, an absolute train wreck.”
“That’s the polite descriptor?” Bruce turned to meet blue eyes, “I shudder to imagine the impolite version.”
The room had been empty. He’d made sure of it before allowing Dick to move their… argument. There were no signs of life on this or the next five floors down. Yet, there he was. A beautiful man, too many years his junior for his thoughts to go straight to the man’s looks, sitting on a stool at a workbench.
“Oh, for sure, you definitely don’t want to hear what else I could describe that as.” The man nodded, bringing Bruce’s attention to the jewelry tucked into the man’s shirt and hidden by his hair. “Ignoring all the stuff I clearly shouldn’t have heard,” which meant he did, in fact, notice the Bat-based vocabulary, “you are terrible at communicating with your kids.”
“Oh?” Bruce strained to sound casual, trying not to give away what all he may have not already.
“Oh yeah. Like, clearly you love your kids. Right?” The man waited for acknowledgment, which Bruce begrudgingly gave, before he continued, “right, so, what’s stopping you from saying it? Just a simple, I’m worried about you going on that inter-dimensional mission because I love you and want you to be safe, would work great. Might even get you brownie points, you know? Instead of what you said, which implied a lack of trust and a sense of derision towards your son’s skills, and was never going to be taken well.” Well. That answered well enough what all the pretty man had heard.
“It’s not that easy,” Bruce frowned at him, debating how many NDAs he’d have to threaten the man into signing.
“Sure it is. Just open your mouth and say the words, let them sit there, and don’t take them back.” Blue met and held blue from across the room before the man rolled his eyes, “right, okay, would it help you to think of it as a series of undefined tasks or a science experiment?”
“The latter,” the former sounded like what he’d already been working with.
“Okay, so pull up a stool,” the man twirled a pen as he pulled over a loose sheet of paper, “and we’ll start with the scientific method: if the big bad Bat communicates ineffectively then his children will be upset because they don’t have empathic abilities. What about this sentence can we change to make it better?”
“My ability to communicate,” Bruce admitted.
“Very good,” the man praised and Bruce wondered if he could get away with slamming the man’s head into the table without it being workplace abuse. Probably not. “So, if the Bat communicates effectively, then…?”
“My children won’t be as upset.”
“Because…?”
“They’ll understand what I mean better.”
“Alright, we now have our hypothesis. Next step is the experiment.”
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