nooby-banana:

upperstories:

rubitrightintomyeyes:

duckysantonoff:

IM ON THE FREEWAY AND I LOOK OUT AND THIS SASSY MOTHERFUCKER IS JUST WAITING FOR ME TO FUMBLR MY PHONE OUT AND TAKE A PICTURE

That is a companion cube on a Jurassic Park jeep.

When science literally goes too far.

living the dream

(via here-have-some-feels)

nooby-banana:

upperstories:

rubitrightintomyeyes:

duckysantonoff:

IM ON THE FREEWAY AND I LOOK OUT AND THIS SASSY MOTHERFUCKER IS JUST WAITING FOR ME TO FUMBLR MY PHONE OUT AND TAKE A PICTURE

That is a companion cube on a Jurassic Park jeep.

When science literally goes too far.

living the dream

(via here-have-some-feels)

chaztheweasel:

(Source: blainenanderson, via the-maudlin-heart)

vengefulbullwinkle:

gallifrey-feels:

earthgirldonna:

feferipixies:

the-fandoms-are-cool:

everythingis19:

cosmicsyzygy:

Look, I made a gif of this most awesome wizard at the Leaky Cauldron!

DUDE IS READING ‘A BRIEF HISTORY OF TIME’ BY STEPHEN HAWKING

I NEVER REALIZED

are you serious

I always assumed wizards just ignored science, because the fact that “magic” exists, can explain anything. But there are MuggleBorn wizards, ones who, until they were eleven, lived in the real world and learned science and things. Did they all just abandon that normal, muggle knowledge, like Harry did? It’s always been there, itching in the back of my mind.

FOUR FOR YOU SCIENCE WIZARD

YOU GO SCIENCE WIZARD

can we point out that he’s doing wandless magic too

like voldemort couldnt even do that shit

molly fuckin weasley couldnt fuckin do that

who are you

pretty sure this whole series has been about the wrong wizard guys

Plot Twist: He is able to do wandless magic because his comprehensive understanding of quantum physics means that he is the only wizard/witch to actually understand how magic works.

You could not possibly understand how happy this makes me.

I have hope for the wizarding world again.

(via here-have-some-feels)

the-starhorse:

So in my head canon, Optimus Prime is not a morning person. On a typical day, he stumbles into the lounge, and plops down across from his executive officer, not even bothering to notice that he’s sitting at one of the smaller bots’ tables. Then the conversation goes something like this:

“Prowl,” Prime mutters.

Prowl does not look up from his data pad. “Yes, Prime?”

“I order you to abolish mornings, effective immediately.”

“We are not abolishing mornings, effective ever,” Prowl replies evenly.

Optimus Prime heaves a sigh, his optics bleary. “But…Megatron always gets what he wants.”

“Well,” Prowl takes a sip of his morning ration, his optics still locked onto his data pad, “we can’t all be Megatron now, can we?”

And that’s how the command team rolls. ;)