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I wish I was brave enough to shoot a scene like this.
Well, my friend who found these said the only thing that really needs to be said.
friend: who gave Kaworu a banjo friend: that's the worst idea I've ever heard
i really feel this image. fucked up he had to live this way. glad he died
spoopy metroid
fuck you
At NASA’s Drawing Board - J R Eyerman
Just get a wider blackboard
Do you have that twin peaks I'm smoking that shit that killed I don't fuckin remember who but it was so fuckin funny PLEASE
jokes are over
my nephew, who is like 11 or 12, is playing “5D Chess With Multiverse Time Travel”, which is exactly what it says on the tin, and I have never been more terrified of the youth of today
here’s a sample picture from the Steam page:
what the hell is this
Richard Deacon Body of Thought 1987-1988
Winter in Amsterdam, 1917
Kurhany i dolmeny Scytów.
Płyta ta, pomimo wielkiego obszarpania i pokaleczenia, w niektórych miejscach zdaje się pokazywać ślady jakoby pierwotnego gzémsowania, ale o tem trudno twierdzić, bo nie setki, ale tysiące lat całych niszczącym zębem czasu zaczepiało te pomniki. Od Kimrów i Tauro-Scytów, od Alanów, Hunnów, Gotów i Turków do Moskala, wiele ludów tędy przeszło, a każdy próbował na nich swojego młota, aby szczerbę zniszczenia na pamiątkę barbarzyństwa swego położyć. Po-mimo opornej czasowi nawet trwałości, ciekawość jednak zdołała przeniknąć do jego obwarowanego wnętrza. W kątku, pod nawisem płyty, niewiadoma ręka wyłamała mały otwór, tak na małego wyrostka, że zaś w podłodze grobowca nie ziemia, jak pospolicie, ale twardy leży kamień, wnosić wy-pada, że pomimo jego dochowania, dla ciekawości archeologii nic tam już nie pozostało.