i just want to swim my way home to you // 2026, mixed media collage

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i just want to swim my way home to you // 2026, mixed media collage
i miss kevin magnussen
this is one of, if not the best screenshot i've ever gotten from a game changer episode in my entire fucking life
josh ruben game changer meltdown
My thylacine plate :')
The proportions are a bit off but the colours came out amazing
‘Hands weaving magnetic-core memory, IBM, Poughkeepsie, New York,’ 1956. Photograph by Ansel Adams.
My mother used to make computer cores as a "work from home" side business. As a child I got spending money via un-winding the ones that failed testing so that the magnetic center could be re-used. I got between $0.05 and $0.25 per core depending. Mom got more for the finished ones, of course, though I don't know how much. Her sister was an expert, and did the more complicated kind, some of which ended up in satellites and/or were used by NASA!
They were all done by hand using a kind of treadle-operated frame with a little (crochet!) hook to pull the wires around the cores. The people making them were mostly housewives who did this as a side-job in the 80s and 90s. I don't know if it's still done that way anywhere in the USA today, but the history of computing and space exploration is littered with "women's work" like this.
to be loved is to be changed: linguistic convergence edition
yesterday I had the thought "visual novel for normal people" (?) and halfway through making this image (which I thought would be really funny) I realized it was completely meaningless
reblog if you love ao3 exactly how it is and you don’t want it to “update” or change in any way♡
ao3 is not changing anything by the way! some people just want them to change for some reason. my guess is that these people just don't understand how the site works and refuse to actually learn how it works, so they blame the site because it's easier for them that way.
tonight's the night
(hey)
let's live it up
(let's live it up)
I got my money
(hey)
let's live it up
(let's live it up)
go out in spanch
(spanch)
like oh my god
(like oh my god)
get off that sofa
(sofa)
let's live it- up
fill up my cup
mozzle cup
"are you a dan or a phil?!" i have the tiredness behind dan's eyes and the aloof insanity behind all of phil's sentances
Dan and Phil: Tomodachi (real) Life
a car you used to drive can also be a kind of dead wife
sometimes rpf is the highest form of flattery and sometimes rpf is atonement for their crimes
unfortunately i do kinda love whatever genre of image this is