…I’m not seeing anything wrong, per se.
this was great, but the part that’s killing me is Netflix’s follow-up
Knitted and Crocheted Scarflettes by Irregular Expressions https://wp.me/pjlln-331
Anonymous asked:
Au where the fucked up colors (pink tribbles, purple-wearing klingons) and all the animation errors (Bones wearing command gold for a scene, Scotty having a moustache and losing it all in about two minutes) in the Animated Series happened in all the live action series with no explanation or mention in-universe.
bad-startrek-aus answered:
Fantasy RPG Races as Dogs
Human:
Elf:
Dwarf:
Halfling:
Half Orc:
This is the best description of the fantasy races I’ve ever seen. Let me add some more!
Half-Elf:
Tiefling:
Gnome:
Dragonborn:
I adore the Vorkosigan Saga with the whole of my readerly heart, but the covers are the official Worst.
I mean sure the MMC is barely 5 feet tall and bears a lot of scars and premature wrinkles from chronic pain, but okay. The FMC is a MIDDLE-AGE, NOTABLY TALLER THAN HIM, DARK-HAIRED woman, but okay.
OKAY
Omg look at these guys it’s like
Why did you need bad cgi it’s a book cover
That being said read The Vorkosigan Saga start at the beginning with Cordelia’s Honor of the equally cringey cover and don’t stop until you get you hands on every embarrassing 80s-sci-fi-looking-ass book cover in the Vorkosigan universe, the woman is a genius ahead of her time and Baen did her wrong. The books are as good as the covers are bad.
Grace Jones performing at Afropunk Festival located at Commodore Barry Park in New York City on August 21, 2015
my kitten says hello
WHAT
WAS
THAT
SOUND
I was not ready for this today…This is too much cuteness. I just..I can’t even..
i just got kissed by a cat. through a screen. and i love it.
you really need to hit play you just really do
@changing-shades bruh this little dude looks kind of like Kat
Chris Hadfield and Barenaked Ladies | I.S.S. (Is Somebody Singing)
(lyrics from leafpress.ca)
music by Ed Robertson
lyrics by Chris Hadfield and Ed Robertson
on solid fuel and wires
turn the key and light the fires
we’re leaving Earth today
this rocket’s burning bright
we’ll soon be out of sight
and orbiting in space
pushed back in my seat
look out my window
there goes home
that ball of shiny blue
houses everybody anybody ever knew
so sing your song I’m listening
out where stars are glistening
I can hear your voices bouncing off the moon
if you could see our Nation
from the International Space Station
you’d know why I want to get back soon
eighteen thousand miles an hour
fuelled by science and solar power
the oceans racing past
at half a thousand tons
ninety minutes Moon to Sun
a bullet can’t go half this fast
floating from my seat
look out my window
there goes Home
that brilliant ball of blue
is where I’m from, and also where I’m going to
so sing your song I’m listening
out where stars are glistening
I can hear your voices bouncing off the moon
if you could see our Nation
from the International Space Station
you’d know why I want to get back soon
all black and white just fades to grey
where the sun rises sixteen times a day
you can’t make out borders from up here
just a spinning ball within a tiny atmosphere
pushed back in my seat
look out my window
here comes home
what once was fuelled by fear
now has fifteen Nations orbiting together here
so sing your song I’m listening
out where stars are glistening
I can hear your voices bouncing off the moon
if you could see our Nation
from the International Space Station
you’d know why I want to get back soon
you’d know why I want to get back soon
winterfireice