1.5M ratings
277k ratings

See, that’s what the app is perfect for.

Sounds perfect Wahhhh, I don’t wanna
ladyyatexel

Discovered this week that I am absolutely ravenous for information.  

My brother maxing out our data plan has left me unable to casually google everything that occurs to me at work and it leaves me tapping every surface with hands and feet, generating ideas and thoughts and concerns and things I want to DO RIGHT NOW so much that I can’t do anything until I make a list and the the anxious bouncy tappy something subsides somewhat

I didn’t realize how frantically I consume info once I decide I’m interested in something until I had that taken away for a little bit.  

I’m there like, ‘what can I use to fix X problem, how much is it, where can I get it’?  ‘What is the process behind this restoration? as in how do I do it and how does the science happen?  Examples?’  ‘How did this thing look originally, how much was it sold for, how much is it sold for now?’  ‘Advertising trends for children’s products by decade’  ‘how am I dealing with this event this year?  is it being broadcast?  do I need to take days off?  do I need to drive?’   Family trees, historical connections between people and events, things going up on eBay that I’m searching for, sizes and prices and locations for shelves I don’t even have approximate needed measurements for, variations on things in other countries, is this place open, how long will it take to go there, did I make up that thing I remember from when I was 7?

So I am just RACING all day

put on audiobooks to keep myself focused on a single linear narrative so I can plug the leak in the dam that keeps the questions from fucking me up for being below sea level 

ds9shameblog toastpiercer-deactivated2020080
ambassadorquark

remember that time odo made love to a woman and he was like i’ve never been with a woman before and she said she couldn’t tell. i’m just thinking about how fucking weird that was. who made the executive decision that odo is slinging skillful dick like i guarantee you he had never even seen a breast before that episode

for real if they just cut back to both of them looking awkward and uncomfortable it could have saved that dumbass episode
itsmrscrouvanbitch

uhm controversial thought

y'all hate on aziraphale’s “failed” gardener disguise but what if Crowley actually likes it

because, c'mon, that guy thinks plants have to be scared constantly to prosper & bloom because they will grow even better out of fear

I don’t know about you, but there’s nothing more threatening than aziraphale’s Brother Francis get-up so

what if Crowley is actually proud of it

what if that disguise was Crowley’s idea

WHAT IF AZIRAPHALE MADE IT LIKE THAT TO IMPRESS CROWLEY

yeah controversial I know but think about for a second honestly idiots. they'd totally do that and you know it. good omens ineffable husbands aziraphale anthony j crowley brother francis nanny ashtoreth
anxstiel

“Ah, this is more like it. Tchaikovsky,” said Aziraphale, opening a case and slotting it’s cassette into the Blaupunkt.

“You won’t enjoy it,” sighed Crowley. “It’s been in the car for more than a fortnight.”

A heavy bass beat began to thump through the Bentley as they sped past Heathrow.

Aziraphale’s brow furrowed.

“I don’t recognize this,” he said. “What is it?”

“It’s Tchaikovsky’s ‘Another One Bites the Dust’,” said Crowley, closing his eyes as they went through Slough.

To while away the time as they crossed the sleeping Chilterns, they also listened to William Byrd’s “We Are the Champions” and Beethoven’s “I Want To Break Free.” Neither were as good as Vaughan William’s “Fat Bottomed Girls.”

~ Good Omens

good omens good omens out of context quote of the day aziraphale crowley michael sheen david tennant told you i was making a series not spn
iwilltrytobereasonable debdarkpetal
debdarkpetal

image

Via Brian May on Instagram :

Queen meeting today. I don’t think we have ever been so busy. Amazing. And it’s thrilling to know that the World is now waiting for our next step. From our meeting place we had a grand view of the giant building site they call London these days. If you look closely you can see that this is the old Battersea Power Station, with the iconic chimneys rebuilt. But the whole thing is now engulfed in a rash of maniacal building works, and will soon be impossible to see from anywhere in the city but the river. I can’t help feeling our beloved London is wrecked now. Cranes, pollution, noise and dust, and an ever growing uncoordinated jumble of soulless concrete and glass. To cap it all, the great black cloud hovering above it is the disastrous failure of the Brexit attempt. And seemingly nobody has the power to stop it. How much more embarrassing does it have to get before we sweep it all away and get back to sanity ? Well, time to make music. Bri

iwilltrytobereasonable

…..with that beginning, one wonders what sort of music would be cogitating away.