In the process of upgrading Pancake’s tank. I still have to cut the rest of the tiles to fit and put them in.
Testing right now to see if he can see his reflection still or if the background will need to come inside the tank.
When I’m done, his food dish will go in there, too. Hooray, a real food dish !
Reblogging because this is what I’ve always thought of when someone says “tats” or “tatting”. I don’t really care about the slang, I was just into historical costuming first.
(via awfulmodifications)
Another size comparison.
(different computers, but they are the same size)
“Areas with population density over 5 people per square mile.”
You know you’re asocial when you use the white areas as a guide to future residence preferences.
I’ve been playing the “Do you have to poop or are you a boy ?” game with Micah for a while now.
Starting to lean toward “it’s a boy !”
Finally, Pancake can fit in (and not wiggle out of) his harness from Drag-A-Longs.com !
He’s still growing and filling out, so I’m sure it will get snugger eventually. :P
These pictures are almost two months apart. He has grown 5-6” !
In the “bigger” picture, he’s shedding his whole body and tail, so he looks duller-coloured.
He’s getting more colourful, too. After his beard shed, it now has a lot of orange on it that wasn’t there at all before.
reblogging for Young Frankenstein.
Reblogging for Blazing Saddles
Reblogging for Stir Crazy AND The Producers
The OP is kind of silly since the movie was a totally different aesthetic and take on the story and all…
But my mom and I talked and that woman loves Johnny Depp and we both still agreed that Gene Wilder is more awesome.
Sorry Johnny.
“…[Children’s books do not] have the depth of language and character as literature written for people who have stopped physically growing.”
I don’t even have the words to respond to this idiocy right now.
I’m not a fan of any of the mentioned series, but I’ve read some of them so that I might have an unbiased opinion. I can’t believe that a magazine columnist wouldn’t realise how incredibly poor work it is to criticise a book without having read it.
I’ve read books and other works “written for adults” that were worse than even Twilight. I knew Twilight was going to be less-than-great, but I read it that I might say that and have it mean something, not just empty words.
Some books written for an “adult” audience are written by the shittiest writers who ever shit on a page. This isn’t exclusive to modern works, either. It’s easy to remember those “3,000 years” in a rosy light when other people have already sorted out the chaff for you.
