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I gotta build them a room with nice wall to wall carpeting.
I still think a waaaaaay more interesting story would be not what happens to humanity when aliens arrive, but what happens to us after they decide to leave.
I mean could you imagine though. Aliens come to our planet, and humanity is cataclysmically altered. Forever.
And then they just… leave. No note.
What do we do.
Who’s to say they even want to meet us, though. That’s my favorite anti-trope. When aliens come to Earth, and they want to talk to dolphins or dogs or whatever. And they ignore people.
Or not even that extreme. Just imagine aliens come to Earth, and they have zero interest in talking to white American men. Lmao.
They only want to talk to black children. That’d be fucking great.
The movie ain’t even out yet and I’m already in tears
Lionel Smit
Remember the other day when I was wondering if you could art with makeup WELL WELL WELL.
Check out the extended version (10 mins) of this video on my YouTube channel - https://www.youtube.com/channel/UCYUrtPaE_OrVICVqli5zxjw
Parrot and coffee plants painted with the following -
- Fabriano hot press watercolour paper
- Dr Ph Martin’s Hydrus liquid watercolours
- Princeton, Escoda perla and Da Vinci brushes
Special thanks to Outertone Records for letting me use the track “Paradise” by Amasi in this video - Check out more of Outertone’s music on Soundcloud! - https://soundcloud.com/outertone
I heard you like bad girls. Well I’m bad
At everything
*winks at you with both eyes*
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Trying to find something to motivate myself and I found this little line from Van Gogh
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I had the freakiest dream. Tall, black cathedrals appeared all over the world like something straight out of a Beksinski painting. There were thousands of them, all over, and you could see them looming in the distance no matter where you went, and each one had this deep, deafening “hell siren” that sounded every now and then like a siren you’d hear in Fallout or Silent HIll. The sirens caused reactions in people. Some people got twisted up and turned into stone, some people went insane, and some people sprouted great black wings that toppled them over and left them gasping in the snow. The hell siren caused your soul to resonate, and whatever darkness was in you got shaken to the surface for a short period of time.
The siren made my eyes bleed, which was more of an inconvenience in the dream than anything. I carried a tissue around to dab at them while waiting for things to go back to normal.
Edit: This is the painting I mean. They looked just like this–
DEMOBAZA S/S 2016
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“We need to shift from thinking ‘I’m not ready to do that’ to thinking 'I want to do that—and I’ll learn by doing it.’
Sheryl Sandberg
Saw this quote on A Mighty Girl this morning and thought of my followers. <3
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have i told you guys about the time that i classically conditioned my kindergarten class
I got like 4 anons asking about this so I guess I didn’t:
omg. okay, so basically, I was a “gifted kid” which was code for fucken nerd ass bitch, so i would constantly just stare off into space during class while everyone else was tryna figure out what the fuck our teacher was tryna say. Anyway, I was learning about chemistry and biology outside of school(i know what a fucking nerd amirite ladies), and my dad got me a book that talked about all these famous psychological experiments.
So chapter one was, would you have guessed it, Pavlov’s dog. I thought it my be fun to try something to that extent with my classmates. Now, keep in mind, being a nerdy ass brown kid in a school full of white ppl meant that I wasn’t exactly popular, and no one really talked to me in class or cared what I was doing.
Everyday, at 9:45 am, our teacher would announce that it was snacktime, and everyone would fucking sprint to their cubbies to grab their lunchboxes like it was the goddamn hunger games. Kindergarten kids didn’t really have a concept of time, so i used this to my advantage. At 9:45 as my teacher would walk up to announce snacktime, I would knock on my desk really quickly three times. It was rly subtle, and I wasn’t sure that it would work.
So after two or three weeks, I decided to have some fun. Thirty minutes after school began at like 8:30 or something, I tapped knocked on the desk. Half the class turned their heads and looked straight at the cubbies. 3 boys got up and were about to run to get their lunchbox. One girls stomach started growling REALLY loudly. The teacher had to take 5 minutes to get everyone to calm down and one kid started crying because he thought it was snacktime and he was so shocked and destroyed.
Realizing that I had basically dog trained the whole class, I burst out laughing so hard I fell out of my chair and cut my head on the tile floor and got sent home early because I was laughing so hard they thought I had a concussion or something. When I explained what happened to my dad he left the room, but I could hear him losing it in the hallway.
So everytime now that I learn about classical conditioning in my Neuroscience classes, I have to fight to keep a straight face