I’m a fan of good looking grammar lessons.
Safes, secret hideouts, hidden doors, and other implements to guard your goods.
These are some funky little beasts.
Ruh-roh. Don’t tell my son he won’t have any blueberry waffles until next Summer.
A nice print by Sasha Bar that you can purchase for 30 smackers. Via Brandon Boyer.
I now demand a re-make of Robocop with a bearded Peter Weller.
This really sounds freaking phenomenal.
Scientists think that at least three million tons of fishlike creatures could theoretically live and breathe on Jupiter’s Moon, Europa.
(via beebo)
… in 100 years the human race won’t even be recognizable. We may indeed be part machine and we may have computers implanted. It’s more than theoretically possible to implant a chip in the brain that would contain all the information in all the libraries in the world.
This is what keeps McCarthy up nights. I must admit the end of learning is a sad thought. We could all be brain surgeon, rock star, helicopter pilots with a couple downloads.