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They both died with typography as an art. Did you know print used to be checked for typos as well as readability? #fartsdust

1990, here, and I know how to do a reverse image search.

Thank you. I'm a millennial, and I know of the Challenger disaster. I might not have immediately recognized the photo in a second, but I definitely would have looked up the photo before reblogging it/posting it, just in case I don't understand it's meaning.

Say what you will, but in my day we KNEW about shit that went down before we were born. And this was before the nets.

Just having some feelings over here. I know that I shouldn't be having them, but I am.

I realize that this may only appear to us older folks, but...

I got one of these for my birthday.

Kind of pointless and irrelevant today.

Stop trying to make Columbusing happen.

To a certain extent I agree with that last part, but people are trying to get rid of the term "dummy variable." Who is that offending, Mannequin Americans?

I think it's pretty clear from my comment in the post (which is not "flippant" unless you want to dismiss the very real point I and women like me are trying to make) that doctors do this all the time. Especially to women. Sure, you can call it "malpractice" or whatever. But my point is this is the norm for a lot of

It's the laugh that gives me shivers, and the similarity of the first couple of eyebrow-laugh sequences which make it seem mechanical and like something you'd hear in a house of horrors.

+1 if you found this baby creepy. And to answer your question, I'm actually an alright person.

Breathe DEEPLY!!! Breathe DEEPLY!!!

You can whisk a little of the coffee into the egg first to help bring the temperature up without setting it, and then whisk that mixture back into the main container with less fear of egg-drop coffee.

OMG I love everything about this commercial.

Precisely. Button eyes and only malevolent intent behind that too-happy smile.

I read and write a lot of fantasy/sci-fi. my first thought upon considering the photo above was huh, I guess I can see that, jeans on the outside and sweats on the inside—wait, what? Why is the model's belly button so noticeably white? Perhaps she's also cotton-y on the inside (cue my horror/interest).

My favorite Nepali restaurant makes a savory chai with butter in it, and it's one of the most delicious things of all time. (Of course, I am also the type of person who would put butter on my cigarettes if I could get away with it.)

I fucking love butter and coffee like a clown loves murdering people...this though is disgusting. And yes I have tried it.