Geekerie Hoops by Courtney Price
I’m consistently amazed that embroidery can be used as a force for snarky, sardonic humor and not just grandma bible quotes. Where there’s shameless irreverance, a needle, and a will, there’s a way, it seems. Crafty Courtney Price has got me jumping through geek-flavored hoops, which you can purchase over at her etsy or give her a shout for commissions.
Artist: DeviantArt / Tumblr
Population distribution of the United States in units of Canadas.
(via ilovecharts)
Waddle Dee Army! Part of my King Dedede cosplay for Anime North 2013!
may the fourth be with you
Nobody asked me to prom, so I took my calculator.
Pics or it didn’t happen
His name is T.I.
He brought me flowers.
Obligatory outdoor photos.
Here I am, introducing him to friends.
A close-up shot of his dashing visage.
My principal talked about it in his weekly email, but he got it wrong. That tux was some damn fine imported silk.
(via pleatedjeans)
(via sarahlcomics)
Agreeeeeed. I much prefer skirts.Always skirts.
Somebody made this, and now I have something in both of my eyes.
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Our 8 year old found the Pandemic box not put away in the storage room, so she took it upon herself to begin a solo mission. Here she is confirming the maximum hand size of 7 cards. (I had thought it was only 6. She was pretty sure it was 7 and knew to go to the rulebook to find out for certain. [She was right. A proud moment for Dad.])
Later, she came into the kitchen. “I’ve got bad news, Dad.” she began. “I ran out of turns and didn’t save the world.”
“The world’s already a much better place,” I thought to myself. “You’ve been ‘infected’ with a love of games, and it’s spreading uncontrollably.”
Thank you Wil and TableTop. May we never find a ‘cure’.
SO MANY FEELS.](http://25.media.tumblr.com/5761e81df5bcd95c1273fc8d4c38b344/tumblr_mlydzfXYUd1rbbck8o1_400.jpg)
Our 8 year old found the Pandemic box not put away in the storage room, so she took it upon herself to begin a solo mission. Here she is confirming the maximum hand size of 7 cards. (I had thought it was only 6. She was pretty sure it was 7 and knew to go to the rulebook to find out for certain. [She was right. A proud moment for Dad.])
Later, she came into the kitchen. “I’ve got bad news, Dad.” she began. “I ran out of turns and didn’t save the world.”
“The world’s already a much better place,” I thought to myself. “You’ve been ‘infected’ with a love of games, and it’s spreading uncontrollably.”
Thank you Wil and TableTop. May we never find a ‘cure’.
SO MANY FEELS.
Me and my beach ball waddle deeeee. So big and chubby!
