Meh.

26, British. Kentish born, but living in London. Child of the Chalk is what you'd say if you'd read too much Pratchett.

Supposedly studying PPE, but mostly I'm not.

I spend most of my time reading, smoking, and fucking around on my computer.

The are also Videogames, but shhhhhh.

Stoned out of my gourd most of the time, but not completely averse to the notion of talking to people.

This is my personal (and only) blog, full of stuff I thought was interesting and worthy at the time.
Enjoy

 

spaceplasma:

"The scientific man does not aim at an immediate result. He does not expect that his advanced ideas will be readily taken up. His work is like that of the planter — for the future. His duty is to lay the foundation for those who are to come, and point the way. He lives and labors and hopes."

Nikola Tesla 

(Source: teslauniverse.com)

Ok, look, Scully, I don’t wanna jump to any hasty conclusions, but, on the strength of the evidence that we have here, I think what we may be looking at, what appears to be a series of vampire or vampire-like attacks.

(Source: a-v-studies)

Well done. Here come the test results: you are a horrible person. I’m serious—that’s what it says: a horrible person.

We weren’t even testing for that.

GLaDOS (via summerscourtney)

katewillaert:

From Ditko to Romita to McFarlane to Bagley (and beyond), an infographic illustrating how Spider-Man’s primary costume has changed since 1962

Created for HalloweenCostumes.com. Get the unsliced version here.

'Multiple exclamation marks,' he went on, shaking his head, 'are a sure sign of a diseased mind.'

Terry Pratchett, Faust Eric (via discworldquotes)

The year was 2081, and everybody was finally equal. They weren’t only equal before God and the law. They were equal every which way. Nobody was smarter than anybody else. Nobody was better looking than anybody else. Nobody was stronger or quicker than anybody else. All this equality was due to the 211th, 212th, and 213th Amendments to the Constitution, and to the unceasing vigilance of agents of the United States Handicapper General.

"Harrison Bergeron" by Kurt Vonnegut

you can read the short story right now!

(via rislachius)

The year was 2081, and everybody was finally equal. They weren’t only equal before God and the law. They were equal every which way. Nobody was smarter than anybody else. Nobody was better looking than anybody else. Nobody was stronger or quicker than anybody else. All this equality was due to the 211th, 212th, and 213th Amendments to the Constitution, and to the unceasing vigilance of agents of the United States Handicapper General.

"Harrison Bergeron" by Kurt Vonnegut

you can read the short story right now!

(via rislachius)