precipitates:

shall i compare thee to a summer’s day

thou art sweaty and warm and disgusting please go away

(via infinitypoo)

thedailywhat:

Comic Book Boycott of the Day: Conservative group One Million Moms is at it again, directing its not-quite-a-million members to boycott Marvel and DC Comics due to recent announcements from both companies about their futures of their gay characters.

DC has revealed that a major character is soon going to come out as gay, while Marvel announced the engagement of superhero Northstar to his boyfriend, Kyle.

These events don’t sit will with One Million Moms, whose anti-gay agenda has also led them to protest the wedding of Archie Comics’ first gay character, Kevin Keller.

“Children desire to be just like superheroes,” said the group in a statement. “Children mimic superhero actions and even dress up in costumes to resemble these characters as much as possible. Can you imagine little boys saying, ‘I want a boyfriend or husband like X-Men?’”

The statement goes on to accuse the publishers of trying to “indoctrate [sic] impressionable young minds.”

Marvel and DC have yet to respond to the homophobic comments.

[towleroad.]

THAT’S ALPHA FLIGHT.
DON’T TAKE ALPHA FLIGHT AWAY FROM MEEEEEEEE.

(via radiantasthemockingjay)

Well it’s official.

I’m actually socially inept.
My application for a placement was just rather brutally denied due to said ineptitude helping me to completely fuck up the interview.
Apparently, from a five minute interview consisting of three questions, it’s clear that I would be incapable of asserting myself.
Fabulous, isn’t it?
Plus, from what I gather, I’m actually one of about 5% of applicants (that made it to the interview stage) that didn’t actually “make the cut” as it were.
This week just keeps getting better and better.
It’s only a bloody Tuesday and I already want to throw myself from a tall building.

sio-pao-pao SAID: Dude! How did you do? :D

Exam-wise; kind of okay, I think, but I don’t seem to be the best judge of that kind of stuff at the moment.

Everything else; I fucked up.

Rethinking my whole life at the moment.

Today has just been a confirmation of everything I’ve been thinking for the past few weeks.

It’s not really a case of how hard I work because I work damn fucking hard and put in every ounce of effort I can summon into everything I fucking do in the vain hope that something good might come of it, no matter how slim the chances, but I never manage to accomplish jack shit.

In other words, I’m fucked. I’m going to end up getting no where with my life.

Shit.

lambda-chops:

“incorrect email or password”

which one you horrid cunt

(via lalalala-loved)

fuckyeahmovieclub:

Why does cigarette smoke never go back into the cigarette ? Why do molecules spread away from each other ? Why does the spilled drop of ink never reform ? Because the universe moves towards a state of dissipation. That is the principle of entropy, the tendency of the universe to evolve toward a state of increasing disorder. The principle of entropy is related to the arrow of time, a result of the expansion of the universe. But what will happen when gravitational forces counter-balance the forces of expansion or if the energy of the quantum void proves too weak ? At that moment the universe might enter its phase of contraction. The big crunch.
So, what will become of time ? Will it reverse ?
No one knows the answer.

Erm no, actually.
It’s called diffusion: particles moving from high concentration areas to low concentration areas.

It’s part of the GCSE biology curriculum (for the OCR exam board, at least).

digitalash:

eeeeeeeeee

(via partypoison)

Also

My dentist and ortho both hate me and are ignoring me.

Went for an amazing run today.

I mean, I should have been revising for French tomorrow, but whatever.

I got back and my legs were slathered in blood (from trying to shave my legs in the sink beforehand and cutting my legs to ribbons, and from running through the brambles because there wasn’t a path) and mud because I bailed as I touched my marker but it wasfabulous.

I didn’t even notice the stinging until I got home because I don’t know, adrenaline I guess? But yeah.

But now I have cleaned my minor wounds and am off to bed (lies, it’s all lies, Ben’s probably going to text me at a really inconvenient time and then social protocol demands that I text back so yeah).

Goodnight, sweet internet!

P.S. Sorry for casually being AWOL for like a month oops I’ve been reading about spies and revising and applying for things OoooOooOoOooOoohh.