nonhoration:

closet-keys:

a-humble-gremlin:

wouldbeking:

hungry-hobbits:

lord-kitschener:

witaminb:

cowpunk.

My neyme is cowe,
And wenn it’s daye,
The farmer-mann is far-awaye,
And busey with somme othyr junc,
So I meete my fryend
I greete the punk

is he asking for their autographs

@a-humble-gremlin @blogteas the only version of this meme i will ever accept

Amazing

he’s reading them poetry

Today it’s time for confession and this is a pretty good picture to be confessing about. There I was in Scotland, just happily looking through the viewfinder of a Nikon N90 (sweet camera for the era) mounted on my 80-200 f/2.8 Nikkor sitting on a tripod, staring at Rusty and Tufty, two of the hulkiest Highland cattle I had ever seen. I was there photographing whisky country for National Geographic Traveler magazine and so I was in the Highlands town of Dalwhinnie, home of the eponymous whisky. Highland “coos” (as the Scots like to call them) are not exactly a profound photographic subject but I wasn’t feeling particularly profound, anyway. I just couldn’t think of anything better to point my camera at.

When suddenly, out of nowhere, this guy with Mohawk hair and a leather jacket walked into my viewfinder. I never saw him coming at all. Hardly had a chance to pop my head over the camera to see if what I was seeing in the viewfinder was, in fact, real when he pulled out a loaf of white bread and started feeding Rusty and Tufty, who seemed to be well acquainted with the drill. Recovering swiftly (I try to do that when good fortune rescues me from my general incompetence), I hit the motor drive and let it run.

Just dumb blind luck!

Which I will never, ever turn down. And I will always thanks the gods of fortune for shining their light on me for just a moment. And I will never, ever get over the feeling of just how wonderful it is when this happens, when the world presents you with a moment of splendid reality, when the serendipity of life just seems so deliciously improbable and yet so absolutely right.

Well, there it is. I didn’t deserve it but I got it. That’s my confession.

-Jim Richardson, Dumb Blind Luck

Sonic Mania Delayed, Project Sonic 2017 Receives Official Name

techraptor:

Sonic Mania Delayed, Project Sonic 2017 Receives Official Name

Sega announced that Sonic Mania has been delayed from spring 2017 to summer during a panel at South by Southwest on March 16. The publisher also revealed that Project Sonic 2017 will be officially called Sonic Forces. This information also came from the same panel.
First, the Sonic Mania delay….

@scaliefox

neilnevins:

I see this in parking lots and it makes me sick. It’ll be 90-100 degrees outside and people will leave their Hugh Jackmans in the car with the window cracked only a little bit. If you see this please call someone so the poor thing can be taken somewhere safe

maxofs2d:

The Legend of Zelda: Breath of the Wild’s credits have almost exclusively Japanese people in them; but one name sticks out:

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By searching around, people have found this forum post from 2007:

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Follow your dreams.