butlotsofplanetshaveanorth:

So I unwrapped my chocolate Easter bunny and now all I can see is hamster super villain

butlotsofplanetshaveanorth:

So I unwrapped my chocolate Easter bunny and now all I can see is hamster super villain


Space. The final frontier. These are the enterprises of the Starship Voyager. Her 75 year mission, to figure out how to get the fuck back home, to explore strange worlds that are in no databanks anywhere because it’s in the Delta Fucking Quadrant, to seek out even more people in extensive makeup and odd clothes and weirdass villains you probably won’t remember except those sketchass giant grasshoppers. To boldly go where LITERALLY no one in Starfleet has gone before.

inspired by (x)

(via petrichorlore)


purplenightsky6:

I wanna be cuddled right now and have my back rubbed until I fall asleep.

(via daisyunderthestars)


shelikestheboysintheband:

hahahahahahahah stop i love these

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mightfallin:

whirrring:

thetiredgames:

Dachshund U.N.

For three weekends, 47 Dachshunds, more commonly known as Sausage Dogs, will attempt to solve the world’s Human Rights issues.”

this was so fucking important

"And they still accomplished more than the actual U.N."

(via archetypeofamercurialveneer)


I met my wife at a Star Trek convention. She was study abroad from France and spoke little English, and I didn’t know a lick of French. So, for the first few months of our relationship, we communicated by speaking Klingon.

Hear more tales of nerdery in this week’s Pwn Up! (via dorkly)

Okay I’m not even a Star Trek fan but that’s beautiful.

(via tchy)

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rupelover:

Inspired by this.

(via whatwithscienceandall)


laserelectric:

can you imagine how fucking relieved the french must have been when we reached the year 2000? 

they went from having to say “mille neuf cents quatre-vingt-dix-neuf” to just having to say “deux mille” to say the year

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