#Lifegoal no. 285 Move into the shack across from the Blue Bayou at the beginning of the Pirates of the Caribbean ride. What’s the rent on a place like that? Hmm…
The White House doesn’t trust U.S. science, so it turns to New Zealand
Came across this when looking deeper into a post on FoxNews.com claiming Smoking One Joint is Equivalent to 20 Cigarettes, Study Says (from 2008). Found it interesting. The Medical Research Institute of New Zealand methods of data gathering sound…well, stupid. Check it out for yourself though.
Message to the youth: You might want to seriously think twice before posting that youtube video of you singing or whatever. Once you post it, the content out of your control forever. Anonymous shitty Internet people can and will be mean as all hell. Seriously, think about it before you do it.
"Many eulogizers have prefaced their obits with “love him or hate him…,” but that’s not quite right. You both loved and hated Christopher Hitchens, as even when he wasn’t on your side—and even when he was on your side, yet still being a smug prick about it—you had to admire his tenacity and envy his eloquence. He was the best kind of intellectual: a brave one. (Also, one with whom you’d like to have a drink or three.) And our world is now far stupider without him."
Sean O’Neal puts it nicely in The AV Club.
In the end and at the end, Hitchens made me feel braver about most things, and especially non-existence, than any sermon ever could.
That is all.
(via areasofmyexpertise)
Impossible for me to put it any better myself.
![Hooray for pants! Not really, but…Ok. I just realized I can’t pull off wearing shorts as well as I used to. Well, at all. It makes me look like a dangerously overfilled water balloon walking around on two straws. I’m not even remotely suggesting I won’t wear them ever again, but I get it now. I look fucking ridiculous. I’ll check after I’ve trimmed down[1][2] but I think I might have just hit the point in my life where I’m too old to wear shorts. Dammit! This sucks. Today was going good too…
[1]: Major dietary changes have, are and will be going on. More information on that at some later date.
[2]: I really need to learn how to do footnotes in tumblr.](http://28.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_luczvvPsu81r1yxv8o1_500.jpg)
Hooray for pants! Not really, but…Ok. I just realized I can’t pull off wearing shorts as well as I used to. Well, at all. It makes me look like a dangerously overfilled water balloon walking around on two straws. I’m not even remotely suggesting I won’t wear them ever again, but I get it now. I look fucking ridiculous. I’ll check after I’ve trimmed down[1][2] but I think I might have just hit the point in my life where I’m too old to wear shorts. Dammit! This sucks. Today was going good too…
[1]: Major dietary changes have, are and will be going on. More information on that at some later date.
[2]: I really need to learn how to do footnotes in tumblr.
Le rawrrr…or would that be den rawrrr? Thank you google translate!
(Source: thedivinemissn, via lynxolita)
