rad-aquascapes:

Playing around with the pipe fish pair in the macro tank 😃

Not been here in yonks

Im more active on twitter fyi !

justlittlefrogthings:

justlittlefrogthings:

Taxidermy Evasion

Run while U can, Ornament

horaetio:

horaetio:

captaincrusher:

xpectopatronm:

horaetio:

fun studying tip: if you’re a procrastinator, play tom jones’s “what’s new pussycat” on repeat while writing your papers and do not turn it off until you are finished, it will motivate you to finish that essay as quickly as possible

make sure to throw one “it’s not unusual” in the middle while u take ur quick snack break

Here you have the Infinite Jukebox that will play an infinite version of What’s new pussycat, randomly jumping through the verses and never getting to the end. 

do you ever regret a post and the hell it creates

why do you people continue to inflict this awful post on others

hairasuntouchedaspartoftheamazon:
“ sixpenceee:
“ 16th century ring that unfolds into an astronomical sphere This is called an armillary sphere ring
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WANT
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hairasuntouchedaspartoftheamazon:

sixpenceee:

16th century ring that unfolds into an astronomical sphere

This is called an armillary sphere ring

WANT

arsanatomica:

Wrapping up this Bobcat skull for mystery boxes. His worn tooth is a really great opportunity to talk about this.

When we talk about first world problems we usually think about something trivial, but the changes in diet that lead to changes in anatomy are some real first world problems.

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sartorialadventure:

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Tuareg women

1. Tuareg bride
2. Tuareg girl, Niger
4. Tuareg girls, Libya by shg b on Flickr
5. Tuareg woman during Tafsit, the spring festival, near Tamanrasset, Algeria
6. Tuareg woman in Timbuktu, Mali by Patrick de Wilde
7. Tuareg woman, Niger
8. Tuareg woman dancing, Timbuktu, Mali
9. Tuareg women by Jean-Christophe Huet on Flickr
10. Tuareg women, Agadez, Niger
11. Agharous, Niger by Marta Cometti

The Tuareg people (/ˈtwɑːrɛɡ/; also spelt Twareg or Touareg; endonym: Kel Tamasheq, Kel Tagelmust) are a large Berber ethnic confederation. They principally inhabit the Sahara in a vast area stretching from far southwestern Libya to southern Algeria, Niger, Mali and Burkina Faso. Traditionally nomadic pastoralists, small groups of Tuareg are also found in northern Nigeria

scenegirlz:

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@patdfobmcr-yt ask and ye shall receive 

teratomarty:

literaryreference:

gothvelma:

rannulfr:

tostadasheep:

toodeepforyou:

gothvelma:

gothvelma:

help i accidentally created a cleric with a -1 to religion checks how the fuck did i even do that

“hey i just realized, we’ve been on this trip for weeks and i’ve never really seen you praying”

“eh, yeah, i mostly only do that sort of stuff at greengrass and midsummer”

“…. sharindlar literally gives you magical powers. you have a magical tattoo.”

“yeah she’s cool, she knows i’m busy”

religion checks are more about knowledge regarding deities than devotion

“don’t worry, guys, sharindlar will smite the shit outta anyone we need smote, that’s what she’s all about!”

“… isn’t she an avatar of mercy and life?”

“she’s an avatar of shut the hell up”

Character with skill sets that don’t match their class are my favorite thing

When I first started playing Pathfinder I thought “craft” meant like “watercraft” and I gave a ton of it to my Barbarian so I wouldn’t be useless running with the two pirates in our group.

Mid game my DM was like “No… Like… Arts and crafts.”

And I was like “Fuck it he knits, is there any yarn on the ship?”

DM: *Rolls dice* … *Looks up* This shipment is nothing but yarn.

Me: I’m going to knit a sweater.

DM: What’s your craft score again? *Looks at page*………………. Don’t even roll…

DM: So you all pull into port wearing sweaters beautifully knitted by our goddamned Barbarian.

Ragtag group of scoundrels & assassins: Yay!

i generally don’t reblog this post much because if i did that for every example someone reblogged this with i’d spam everyone’s feed, but i love this

This one time my necromancer was on a boat that got attacked by pirates and the sails got all torn up, among other things, and since my character had no skills actually relevant to boat repair I was like “well, she’ll try to help repair the sails, I guess,” and I rolled really absurdly well, so not only did she repair the shit out of those sails, she embroidered them with a lovely if slightly eldritch pattern. So next time I leveled up the DM asked if I wanted to add sewing as a skill to make her remarkable talents in this area, and that’s how I ended up with a necromancer who, in a more modern setting, would probably have an Etsy account.

Honestly, all necromancers should invest at least SOME points in sewing, so we don’t end up with a repeat of “oh my creation is hideous, I flee, imparting abandonment issues as I go.”

Looking at YOU, Mister Frankenstein.

warriororb5:

Fake mad max fan: Who’d win in a fight original Max or Tom Hardy Max?

Me a real fan: Neither, each would make a dash in the opposite direction at the first sign that a named character was about to start conflict with him.

arsanatomica:

Our bones remember the struggles we went through. And we are not voiceless after all.

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threefeline:

HEY SO…. if you put a lion headdress/wolf coat on female skydances under wing garlands…. it looks like they got a mouthfull of flowers ;o; 

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monchy

miwrighting:
“ meeedeee:
“ cheshirelibrary:
“ How To Tell If You Are In A High Fantasy Novel [via The Toast]
• The Elders would like a word with you.
• The Ritual is about to begin.
• Something that has not happened in a thousand years is...

miwrighting:

meeedeee:

cheshirelibrary:

How To Tell If You Are In A High Fantasy Novel

[via The Toast]

  • The Elders would like a word with you.
  • The Ritual is about to begin.
  • Something that has not happened in a thousand years is happening.
  • You are going to the City. There is only one City. It is only said with a capital C. No one needs to bother saying the name of the City. It is the City.
  • Certain members of the Council are displeased with your family’s recent actions.
  • A bard is providing occasional comic relief; no one hired or invited him and his method of earning a living is unclear.
  • The High Priest is not to be trusted.
  • Someone is eating an apple mockingly.
  • There is one body of water. It is called the Sea. The Great Sea, if you are feeling fancy.
  • You live in a region with no major exports, no centralized government, no banking system, a mysteriously maintained network of roads, and little to no job training for anyone who is not a farmer.
  • You have red hair. You wear it in a braid. Your father was a simple man, and you don’t remember much about him – he died when you were so young – but you remember his strong hands, as he fished or carpentered or whatever it was that he used to do with them.
  • You’re going to have to hurry, or you’re going to miss the Fair – and you never miss the Fair.
  • There is trouble at the Citadel.
  • Your full name has at least one apostrophe in it.
  • It is the first page, and you are already late for something. Your mother affectionately chides you as you gulp down a few spoonfuls of porridge; she will be dead by page forty-two.
  • There are two religions in your entire universe. One is a thinly veiled version of Islam. It is only practiced by villains. The other is “being a Viking.” You are a Viking.
  • There are new ways in the land that threaten the Old Way. Your grandmother secretly practices the Old Way, as do all of the people of the hills.
  • The real trouble began the day you arrived at court. Every last nobleman hides a viper in his smile. How you long for the purity of life in your village, which is currently on fire or something.

I think I broke a rib laughing. or something.

“Which is currently on fire or something.”