that one really weird thing on your mind that is making you laugh your ass off

This whole thread is pretty good, honestly.
https://imgur.com/gallery/hEvmGcE

 

Koalas ain't hard they some little bitches.

 

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ive seen the same labels on a stock imagr of like three people grasping each others wrists but the fact that it's trudeau, obama and a man i dont recognize is killing me

Also like, justin trudeau: B u t c h e s

Edit:and trudeau's awkward cool guy handshake there

 

AKA the scene that made that movie go from good to GREAT.

 

So til that other people make sweded films like from the movie be kind rewind and I am delighted and greatly amused

 

please i'm begging someone needs to stop microbiologists

ETA IT CONTINUES

 

astronomers/physicists are the same.......all the particle physics bits and bobs that i work with are called hermes, hera, etc....lots of puns.......
and the astronomy coding framework that my professor uses is called TARDIS which stands for something non-doctor who related

 

From a 1976 lesbian/feminist newsletter. (Source/transcript here.)

 

Oh nooo the biologists and the programmers have teamed up together. Nothing will ever have a serious name again.

 

It's just flabbergasting how true that is because the names, the names of these tools. BinSanity. Kaiju. Centrifuge. TOSS. Mothur. DiScRIBinATE. DUDes. SINAPS. MetaPOAP. Those two above. And that's just a small sampling.

 

I once sat through a lecture where the professor managed to get through consecutive slides entitled “forking a process” and “reaping a zombie child” with a completely straight face. The “silly window syndrome” lecture was less successful in that regard.

 

From Tumblr:

 

Still reading the Battlefield Earth dissection, and halfway in Hubbard managed to entirely invalidate the whole premise of the book with a single sentence.

 

I think this has been posted here before, but:

 

Shane McGowan is Pogue One.

 

this entire thread on bad writing advice and the man who wrought it

tag urself I'm the cold gold prongs of the Apocalypse