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i pray that aug, sep, oct, nov and dec are all months full of growth, blessings, productivity, new doors open and opportunities
men moaning is basically the hottest thing a guy can do besides give you neck kisses
lets not forget when they whisper ugh fuck under their breath
or when they write me a check for $100,000
I would just like to thank the tumblr staff for not developing a memories app like other social media platforms because I really don’t need to remember what specific parts of fandoms I was into on this day in 2010
bold of you to assume that the tumblr staff knows enough about programming to develop such an app
This is honestly the best reblog of this post I’ve seen so far
It’s the 10 year anniversary of 2009…
highways in Massachusetts do this really cool thing where a lane will just abruptly disappear at inopportune times (right after highway entry ramps, in roundabouts, etc). half the time the sign warning you of this is placed basically where the lane ends anyways and the other half there just isnt a sign at all. there’s a part of my commute where the road goes from three lanes to one in 500 feet with no signs
this is what happens when you let horses from the 1800s do all of your city planning
god, kelly square is a fucking nightmare i swear everytime i go through it everyone decides to purposely ram into your car
one time i was driving through kelley square and someone fucking reversed at me. it is truly a godless patch of asphalt
I love watching Americans get angry about roads with more than two options
I don’t think you understand the horror that is Kelly Square, but I’d love to see a worse intersection if you know one
I think the most solid advice I was given about Kelly Square is “you just go if you don’t go that’s when you die”.
Massachusetts doesn’t believe in visibility, adequate lane width, or any form of predictability in roads. Five way intersections with no lights or clear right of way with bonus one of the spokes is at some absurd angle and is hiding behind a hedge - yeah that’s pretty average and thanks I hate it. You just drive and hope it all works out for the best, teeth grit and eyes steely as they gaze into traffic hell. Also they have a problem and that problem is their love of circles one after the other with traffic lights in the middle. What the fuck my dudes.
listen once you’ve been through it several dozen times you just gotta trust your gut instincts and take no shit from anyone else trying to muscle their way in
when i was checking out colleges in boston another girl on the tour, a native bostonian, said “you dont use turn signals. thats like showing your enemy your next move” and to this DAY it haunts me
I like how everybody is paired off haha
#this looks more like an awkward sixth grade slow dance than it does hockey
I FINALLY FOUND OUT WHY THIS HAPPENS. You see this all the time when there’s a fight or a scrum and suddenly everyone pairs up with a member of the opposite team and they just sort of …hold each other.
Someone on reddit asked about it. And it turns out there’s a logical-ish reason:
all of the other players pair off with their man to prevent anyone else entering into the fight … so it’s a form of self policing.
[…] The players basically want to prevent 2 on 1, etc. fights and by finding a “hugging” partner so there’s no ganging up on one guy, even on accident. They do it because it’s fair. And it’s kind of cute sometimes.
so now we know! it’s fair…and cute.
Aw best part is no ones left out at this dance
#hockey hugs #more or less #:)))))))) #where’s that one of Karlsson and Mike Green #that one’s priceless
=DDD
NHL: You need to prevent other player’s from joining in the fight, make sure to hold them back
Hockey players, hugging: Got it.
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This is great!
The reason some girls wear make up..
Ive…. missed this video… i feel… replenished
This refueled my energy
a mood
Miracle really is THE best movie of all time huh. Leaves no doubt every time I watch it
i’m in love with her
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This is how hurricanes start.
Leafs take on baseball
Arguing with an Aries
The hands
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The other guy took out a knife!
holy shit
This… this is what lightning magic is supposed to be like.
I’m the “wow”
reflections from an underwater wave
things you will see on a road trip across america
-so much desert that you will get scared
-seriously from california to new mexico is terrifying like it’s eight straight hours of pale red desert and the sky is so large that everything, even your car, even your hands, looks like a tenuously small and fragile diorama placed on an endless pale red table and left there to dissolve.
-a gas station that for some reason has large dinosaurs made out of scrap metal. they are 1000% awesome. sometimes they move. take a million pictures.
-a fruit stand that sells the best fruit you have ever eaten. later you won’t quite remember which fruit. strawberries, maybe? peaches?
-small black birds, subtly different in every state. some have gold eyes and some are a little iridescent and some are black from beak to toes. the sparrows they compete with for crumbs look exactly the same wherever you go.
-a completely empty rest stop. no one eats at the concrete tables. no one plays in the tiny strip of grass or gravel. you will find a small and beautiful stone.
-a hawaii license plate, somewhere around ohio. i still don’t know how they get the cars across the ocean. i don’t know why anyone would leave hawaii for ohio. i don’t know why anyone lives in ohio.
-an incredibly weird duck. you had no idea ducks could look so incredibly weird, and you wish you were still ignorant of how incredibly weird ducks can, apparently, look.
-a small folksy roadside waystation that sells fudge and incredibly tacky statues of eagles and wolves and cowboys. if you like fudge, eat the fudge from here.
-a lizard doing pushups. if you are particularly fortunate: many lizards doing pushups.
-approximately one gajillion starbucks shops. don’t bother counting them. it will make you angry.
-a storm somewhere around oklahoma, if you’re lucky. the clouds tower up in fantastic fluffy castles miles and miles into the air and are painted pink and gold and purple and the sky turns a dozen impossible shades of blue and when the rain comes down over your car it sounds like the world is ending.
-weird burrs will stick to your legs. you’ll flick them out of the car eighty or eight hundred miles from where their parent plant was grown, and not be sure whether you should wish the little hitchikers well or not.
-a dog wearing sunglasses with his head hanging out of a car window. this will be the high point of the trip.
-the world’s most depressing restaurant. you will know it when you wind up there and have to eat the terrible food, and listen to the terrible music, and look at all the listless waiters and want to tell them get in my car, for god’s sake get in, i’ll take you out of whatever crapsack little town this is that you can’t get out of on your own. but you won’t say that because it’s rude. maybe they have family here. maybe they even like it here.
-a painting of a sailboat in a motel located at least a hundred miles from any significant body of water.
-several genuinely hilarious postcards. buy them.
-a cat that will not let you pet it. this will be the low point of the trip.
-corn. so much corn you will get scared. who the fuck is going to eat all this corn?
-a small stream in some small woods and the light will come down perfectly and the water will be beautiful and the grass will be beautiful and there will be flowers maybe or the leaves of the trees are starting to turn gold and there are birds chirping and it will be so perfect you will want to stand there and stay forever and live in this little magical painting off the side of the highway and be some kind of highway druid. but instead, you’ll get bored after a while, and get back in the car.
if anyone ever wonders why i love america so much despite its many political and cultural flaws, this is why. this post explains it perfectly.
Yes but this barely even covers the east cost bc you will experience great things such as -a highway that is so desolate, all you can see are trees. You will have to pee, but the next exit won’t be for another 20 miles so have fun -bridge after bridge after bridge. Who even builds a road over all these rivers and streams and stuff? -so many deer. They just want to cross the road, but instead they will just stare at you and will be content to do for another half an hour -restaurant after restaurant painted with little lobsters wearing chefs hats, apparently cooking other lobsters -more trees. Trees everywhere. -what state are we in? It doesn’t matter, you’re in New England, you will be in a new one soon -you will learn to hate the beach because for some reason, people really like the ocean and have to get there, so you will be stuck in traffic for hours and hours just because it’s a nice beach day. It doesn’t matter how far you are from the coast. If you are in a state that touches the ocean, you will experience the beach traffic -A road that probably hasn’t been paved since it was made, so you make a humming noise just to hear your voice shake with the bumps - so many trees. All you can see are trees. Trees everywhere.
- Highways cut into rocks. Rocks that bleed ice. It’s pretty spectacular. - Creepy abandoned buildings, regardless of where you’re driving. - The “wtf is that truck hauling” game. Might be industrial equipment. Might be a dead Transformer. - Oh shit, do we have a working map/gps/phone that has battery and service? Where are we? - There is no better way to see the country than to get in a car and drive until you run out of road or gas. Just do it, I’ve still got to finish my cross-country road trip.
You’ll also see (Deep South Edition): - “no parking on neutral grounds” signs and one way streets that lead to nowhere - incomprehensible town and street names, Tchopitoulas, Ocoee, amongst many others - vivid red dirt and stringy Spanish moss (but not in the same place) - oak trees lining the streets like giant circus tents - some of the friendliest people with the most interesting, heartwrenching stories, who invite you to sit yourself down and share a meal - highways suspended over marshland so lush that you dream of setting foot on the grasses, just to see if they’ll hold you up, and the blues skies framed by spindly bald cypress trees
- As you pass through the cities you will suddenly drive from a very obviously comfortable neighborhood into a very obviously poor neighborhood. There will be a very obvious divide, even though there are no actual signs whatsoever.
- So many squirrels. Why do we have this many squirrels in this country? They’re everywhere.
- If you’re really lucky, while you’re at a rest stop or something, you’ll see a bumblebee run head-first into your car window, shake its little head, and buzz off. Not quite the highlight of the trip, but hilarious nonetheless.
- Tumbleweeds, which unless you grew up in Nevada or Utah, you thought were something Saturday morning cartoons made up.
- A very obvious, if invisible, divide between the “soda” and “pop” divisions of the US. You’ll simply cross into a city and suddenly they’ll be saying “pop” instead of “soda.”
- At least one person wearing what may or may not be wizard regalia. If they’re also carrying an instrument, they’re from Portland, Oregon. Ignore them.
- At some point you will absolutely be stuck behind a vehicle that has the entirety of the back window covered in political bumper stickers, obscuring their rear view. They are usually, but not always, anti-Obama/anti-Hillary/anti-abortion stickers.
- So many themed restaurants. So. Many. They are all overpriced.
- You will spend what feels like an eternity crossing the state of Iowa. Compared to some of our bigger states – Alaska, California, Utah, Nevada, Texas – Iowa seems so small, right? No, you will spend what feels like your entire life trying to cross Iowa and all you will ever see is corn fields.
- At least one town that appears to have come straight out of Deliverance. It’s probably not as bad as you think it is, although it’s very likely everyone is racist and very poor. Racist or not, maybe spend some money there.
- Bugs you didn’t know could exist and they will scare you and make you question everything you know and love. They are straight out of your nightmares, no matter what they are. They will either be tiny and numerous, or humongous and singular.
- Every town with a population over 10,000 will have at least one non-Starbucks coffee shop. It is 100% guaranteed to be filled with what people consider hipsters. Don’t be a dick, just get your coffee and leave.
- A very visible Hardees/Carl’s Jr. divide line. They’re the same restaurant. You will be in one town going west and see a Hardees. Ten minutes later you’ll be in another town and it’s a Carl’s Jr.
- So many fucking cows, like I don’t even know why.
- At least one alpaca or llama, and probably a camel if you’re west of the Mississippi.
- The interesting and various ways people have found to get around the “no smoking in public places” rules.
- East coast “dry state” edition: Lines running out of the state liquor stores on Saturday, because people are stocking up for Sunday.
- West Coast edition: Bewildered east-coasters wandering the liquor aisle at Wal-Mart and making stunned noises that you can buy your booze all day, every day, at WALMART.
- At least two or three five-car pileups, causing 5-hour delays.
- So much corn. SO MUCH CORN. You will learn to hate the sight of cornfields, and possibly fear them a little bit. What the fuck are those big-ass leaves hiding???
- If you drive through the southwestern US at all, you will come across at least one honest-to-God 10-foot-tall cactus. It’s probably not mocking you, but you’ll get the feeling it is.
- If you go through the Pennsylvania area, you will see the word “Schuylkill.” It will confuse you. It’s pronounced “scoo-kul.” Just a handy hint so you can blend in with the locals.
- If you are going through California: a surprising amount of bears and bear paraphernalia.
- In any and every tiny town, they will have some sort of “claim to fame” that they are really proud of. In Doyle, CA, it’s their “world-famous lizard races.” In Virginia City, NV, it’s their outhouse races (I am not kidding). Keep a list. It’ll brighten your day when your road trip is over. If there are signs advertising this claim to fame, take a picture. Maybe scrapbook that shit, IDK. It’s fun to think about.
- If you’re driving west-east, you will suddenly cross some unseen border where every road is a toll road. Bring lots of change.
- Inexplicably gambling-themed items in non-Nevada and non-casino areas.
- Gigantic lottery billboards in every state that has a lottery, about once every five minutes.
- Convenience stores that all sell enormous half-gallon insulated soda mugs for $9.99. They come with a free fill-up with purchase. Protip: most convenience stores will let you fill mugs up from other stores, and the things are strangely good at insulating, so you may as well invest in one. Soda for everyone! Or just you. *stares at you*
- A lot of billboards, especially in the midwest and the south, proclaiming stuff about God. Like. A lot.
- Very strange tourist attractions. The world’s largest ball of string isn’t even close to the top of the list of the strangeness you can encounter if you keep your eyes open or google weird shit in the area you’re at. There’s an app called “FIELD TRIP,” I think, that will tell you about the weird shit and history around you if you keep location on on your smartphone. It’s free and totally worth the space on your phone.
- Some of the most beautiful landscape known to man, and some of the most desolate poverty one can reach in the so-called “first world.”
- At least a few “micro countries.” Go to one. They’re hilarious.
- Some towns so small you will call bullshit on the population estimate on their welcome sign.
- Some cities so large you will feel like you’re on a merry-go-round because there’s so much shit going on.
- At least once you will see a person, unattached to any food establishment, wearing a food costume for no apparent reason. Just…don’t question it, okay?
- A surprising amount of LARPers.
- Some of the oddest tourist merchandise known to man.
the other side
i dont think i can put into words how much i enjoy this
this is beyond beautiful