Good Times Gonna Come

20th May 2013

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circumcisions:

well it doesn’t say it’s a multiple pepperonis pizza

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20th May 2013

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The Real Smith & Jones: Happy family by day, fighting for the Earth by night.

The Real Smith & Jones: Happy family by day, fighting for the Earth by night.

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20th May 2013

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jennifer-perfection-lawrence:

walkers-and-mutts:

OMG, look at this Jennifer Lawrence trasformation!

…………………what the hell did i just see…..

So, this video is AMAZING, and this woman is one hell of a make-up artist. I’m blown away.

BUT.

The fact that a naturally olive-skinned, dark-haired woman has to lighten her skin, lighten her brows and hair, contour her nose and cheekbones, and erase her lips in order to look like the actress who plays a character DESCRIBED BSAICALLY EXACTLY LIKE THE MAKE-UP ARTIST LOOKS WITHOUT MAKE-UP is the reason people are so pissed about Jennifer Lawrence’s casting.

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20th May 2013

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brooklynwaystation:

baxterp2:

Well, that was unexpected.

So… The Way Station, the bar with the TARDIS, is about 4 blocks from my apartment and I go there several times a week generally. I have friends there and usually, during the week it’s quiet(ish) enough for me to sit in my “nook” (back next to the TARDIS) and write.

On Sundays they show movies or TV shows and when Doctor Who is airing, they show the previous night’s episode. Today they were showing last night’s season finale… aaaaand we had some surprise visitors.

Holy cow did everyone’s teeth hit the floor.

I really hope everyone was on their best behavior and Matt and Steven didn’t feel too overwhelmed. Also, apologies to Sue Vertue on behalf of the fan who forgot herself and basically followed Sue into the TARDIS/bathroom. We are all beside ourselves to host you at our favorite bar and hope we weren’t too much for you. But then, I suppose, if you decide to visit a known Doctor Who bar when they are showing the season finale in order to watch the screening, I imagine you know what you’re getting yourself into.

Anyway, thank you so much for coming. It’s personal things like this that make such a HUGE fandom feel so small and special.

They were all so wonderful

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20th May 2013

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jaycubs:

A Glasgow nightclub has installed a two-way mirror which allows male revellers in private booths to spy on unsuspecting women as they visit the toilet! With no notification or signage anywhere in the venue many female club goers have been left feeling embarrassed and used. Although they do briefly show the mirrors in a promo video, the club has been quickly deleting comments and posts on their social media from club goers trying to alert others to the situation. This is pretty much illegal and hugley violates privacy. Thank you The Shimmy Club for giving us a shiny, new, creative and cool take on objectification.
article here

i’m never leaving my house again, this world is just too fucked up.

WHAT!?

gross gross gross gross gross

Good morning disgusting.

Remember ladies:

“No space, leave the place” (fingernail test)

A two way mirror must be set INTO the wall, not placed on top of it.

If you rap/knock against the mirror, one installed onto a wall (a normal mirror) will make a dull sound, because there’s something behind it. A two-way will have more reverberation.

Use the flashlight on your phone to shine on the mirror, if it’s a two-way, you’ll be able to see into the other room.

You can also shield your eyes and see in if you lean up against the glass.

The room being viewed will have to be brightly lit (10x brighter than the room looking in), so if you’re in a typical dimly lit club bathroom, you’re ok.