Running frantically (or across four lanes of traffic) to catch a metro bus. ¯\_(ツ)_/¯

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Tore themselves apart—like the starfish.

Radio awoke the long dormant behemoth.

The Crab Nebula pulsar is fascinating as a composite of static images at different wavelengths—but the time lapse offers something rarely featured with deep sky objects: comprehensible motion. The pulsar’s wind faithfully captures its powerful, post-star incarnation and influence on the remnants of what it once was.

I enjoy weed—especially as an adult who swapped the existential anxieties of adolescence for those of the tangible variety—but I had a couple of those "curled up on the couch" moments when I was younger. The garbage-weed I usually had access to in college fostered a 'shock and awe' situation when smoking the good…

This is the predictable byproduct of an insular, plutocratic organization—one worth billions—that is only subject to any semblance of accountability when someone blows the whistle, or fucks up so badly that the it becomes a top story.

I love this GIF—it's so rare to capture motion and fluid dynamics in such distant objects.

As others have pointed out—no one usurped Sterling's right to talk like the racist dick-bigot he is. I don't think the NBA is the secret fourth branch of government.

Kashi Chocolate Pillows—discontinued for a decade, but leaves behind a legacy of dong-twitching tastiness.

As this story develops, I think it's becoming obvious that the Te'o family is going to make Ronaiah Tuiasosopo the fall guy—and he'll support their version of this weirdo scheme in exchange for a little walking around money from Manti's first (ever-sinking in value) NFL contract.