Who took this picture, Legolas?
One does not simply enter Akihabara.
Who took this picture, Legolas?
One does not simply enter Akihabara.
April 12, Yuri Gagarin Day, that is Cat Day in our family’s life.
Daddy didn’t Puff himself. No, wait a minute, he did do that.
No, wait… Daddy un-Puffed to P and Diddy’d himself.
Then he un-P’d himself.
“Lions Also Cry” - Gato Barbieri
Here I am, as tuxedo Pooh:
Audiogalaxy and Soulseek
One night I was re-watching Almodovar’s “Átame!” (“Tie Me Up! Tie Me Down!” in English) and my older sister came in and sat to watch.
As I’d seen it before, I knew a very, very long and graphic sex scene was coming, so I got up and went to the bathroom.
When I returned, only after I was well and fully sure that scene was over, my sister said - “I’m so glad you walked out right when you did”, yeah no kidding, I did it on purpose.
Now for a friend of mine… his family are born-again Christians, it was his turn to pick a movie that night, and he’d chosen “Easy Rider”, yeah, this guy could be completely oblivious like that.
After an hour and change of uneasy watching with a palpable tension in the air… the acid kicked in… in the New Orleans raised cemetery. That was the straw that broke the camel’s back, that’s when the yelling started in my friend’s living room.
Ouch. From the very first scene, ouch.
Shinzo Abe because of Fukushima and the Tohoku earthquake/tsunami event, I presume?
The uncertainty wave function under that mask wouldn’t have collapsed into Patton Oswalt… until you meddling kids showed up.
Omg, I’m dying over here…!
This is the greatest use of Soyjack I’ve ever seen.
If I could ever do an art gallery exhibit of memes, this one has to be on it. This ticks all the Pop Art boxes. Andy Warhol would have been deeply fascinated by the meme format.
This visual is uniquely soothing, reminds me of artist Cory Arcangel, who did an art piece with just the Super Mario clouds drifting on a television screen - hacking into the NES cartridge and getting rid of everything else - to much admiration.
I remember reading an art journalist applauding the Impressionistic feel of the thing, the way Arcangel brought a background object to the fore, and in the process transformed it into something new entirely, with a surprising character and strength of presence.
“Not a team player”, gripes and mumbles the boss as he drives towards the Wells Fargo Center that weeknight, he and the other executives have a luxury suite to watch the 76ers and Flyers, season tickets!
Haha, no, it’s fine, and thank you for bringing up a great point that I’ve never really thought about before, it’s like there was a blind spot in my autopilot when I wrote that here, just going for what felt easiest at the very moment.
It’s just that I’m on a tablet that tends towards the older side, I’m really quick at those things on the computer, but on the tablet the formatting process is just a little too formal for me with a finger and a touchscreen and apps that are regularly sluggish to respond.
Yeah, on the computer I can make a meme here and there, edit photos, etc, but on the tablet… all I can do comfortably is read, write, and the most basic copy-pasting of images on messaging apps like Signal. And I’d never really stopped, turned and regarded that before.
EDIT: ideally, instead of linking, it would be great if we could display the image directly here in the thread, and maybe on the computer I could try and find a way, but I mostly use the tablet nowadays. And if it’s too much of a server load for Lemmy to allow that, I can live without that “luxury”.
Anyone remember that mid-00s comic, Everybody Loves Eric Raymond? The one about Linus Torvalds getting antsy upon learning of Sony busted for installing rootkits on user’s machines, running up to his room? Google “ELER” with “Sony rootshit”.
“Strange behavior… even for a European code fag.”
Much like with the Big Bang itself, there isn’t a center to Chicago, instead Chicago happened everywhere all around and at once, then it kept on expanding from all those sausages and beer. Da Bears! Da Bulls!
Instead of remaining parallel as we move through space in the arrow of time, we get closer to other mass because our paths bend, our clocks running at slightly different beats.
Time-bending is mind-bending stuff, man.
the mountains of Carthage
Ah yes, they mounted their elephants there, teleported to the Alps, and charged down towards Rome.
Old Old Spice, meet the New Old Spice.