i open tumblr and find info about ants. I get confused. I look to see who posted. It’s you. Surprise surprise it’s the bog mummy camp dabbing transmasculine pants anxiety sphinx riddle queer supporting cool anon rebuker T H I C C veil newly crafted skeleton lovin semi-political in a respectable n’ informed way imposter syndrome local pseudo dentist necromancer witch spirit cryptid vintage chosen straw teat drinker weak garlic eating tea making voodoo aesthetic rebloggin friendly neighbor, Ship!

glumshoe:

“Orange you glad I didn’t say Dipper?”

vampireapologist:

simonalkenmayer:

bleedthewineunholy:

leptys:

gottalovesteak:

how-to-be-a-sad-bitch:

monkeysaysficus:

monstercub:

Wtf is that? A storm elemental?

Ball lightning fuck me all the way up

Excuse me what the fuck is this

you literally captured whats called “ball lightning” which is the rarest form of lighting

its so rare that we dont even know how it forms other than by heat, static electricity, and humidity

lightning is stored in the balls

Is this really ball lightning?!!?!? I’ve always wanted to see it, I feel like I just saw a real unicorn omg omg this is amazing

Yes. It is “bal lightning” and for preference, the purple ones are stunning.

my nana saw one twice, in the 70s, before they were acknowledged to exist, and the story was told in my family like you would tell about your uncle seeing bigfoot. I’m glad she lived to see them “proven.”

Brie got to see one too! My family is cool, but I’m LEFT OUT.

adreadfulidea:

lierdumoa:

evilminji:

moonsofavalon:

star-lord:

lilian-cho:

roachpatrol:

vulcandroid:

i will never be over the fact that during first contact a human offered their hand to a vulcan and the vulcan was just like “wow humans are fucking wild” and took it

Humanity’s first contact with Vulcans was some guy going “I’m down to fuck.”

Vulcans’ first contact with Humans was an emphatic “Sure.”

@sineala

#iiiiiiiiiiiiii mean vulcans had been watching humans for a long time#they knew the significance of a handshake but still#they had to find some fast and loose ambassador#willing to fuckin make out with a human for the sake of not offending them on first contact#lmao#star trek

give me the story of this fast and loose vulcan

“sir…these…these humans…they greet each other by…” *glances around before furtively whispering* “by clasping hands…”

*prolonged silence* “oh my…”

“sir…sir how will we make first contact with them? surely we…we cannot refuse this handclasping ritual, they will take it as an insult, but what vulcan would agree to such a distasteful and uncomfortable ritual??”

*several pensive moments later* “contact the vulcan high command and tell them to send us kuvak. i once saw that crazy son of a bitch arm wrestle a klingon, he’ll put his hands on anything”

Elsewhere, w/ kuvak: “….my day has come.”

The vulcan who made first contact with humans is named Solkar guys. Y’all just be makin’ up names for characters that already have names.

Bonus: here’s a screencap of Solkar doing the “my body is ready” pose right before he shakes Zefram Cochrane’s hand:

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I swear Vulcans only come in two types and they are “distant xenophobes” or “horny on main for humanity”. Also apparently this guy is Spock’s great-grandfather and frankly that explains everything.

mirab3lle:

thomrainierskies:

mugsandpugs1:

hermionegranger:

autisticcole:

debrides:

I worked with toddlers and pre schoolers for three years. Sometimes I accidentally slip and tell a friend to say bye to an inanimate object (“say bye bus!”) & occasionally they unthinkingly just do it.

I’m glad there’s a teacher version of “accidentally called teacher ‘mom’”

when I worked at Medieval Times occasionally I would slip in real life and call people “my lord”

One time during family prayer, dad began: “our father who art in heaven, American Airlines, how can I help you?”

One time my dad went to the White Castle drive-thru and the lady (who was supposed to say ‘Welcome to White Castle, what’s your crave?’) asked, “Welcome to White Castle, what’s your problem?”

She apologized profusely while my dad proceeded to lose his shit laughing.

Yesterday I went to Wendy’s and the girl said “Welcome to McDonalds” and then just sighed

glumshoe:

laughlikesomethingbroken:

saltyshinysylveon:

glumshoe:

storgictrash:

glumshoe:

Today I was teaching my campers how to start a fire with flint and steel. As they grew increasingly frustrated, I mentioned that in a real survival scenario, they might use other tools and flammable materials at their dispense, like a camera lens or isopropyl alcohol.

I turned around to help two kids arrange their tinder. “Hey Ship, watch this!” called a voice. I looked over my shoulder to witness my favorite student create a fucking flamethrower by igniting aerosol sunscreen. 

When the screams of surprise stopped, I said, “Good job. Very resourceful. Now please don’t do that again.” 

I love this, no degrading, no punishment just, you did good don’t burn us.

he solved my fire puzzle, just… not in a way I ever want to see a child under my care do again

That sounds seriously like a TAZ thing –
“You solved my fire puzzle. Please don’t do it like that ever again.”

I feel like being a camp counseler is just being a dm, all the time, for really ridiculous players, and everything is real

my god that is EXACTLY what it’s like