neil-gaiman:

galacticdustbunnies:

neil-gaiman:

antifamutantdown:

karadenizliadam:

🚀🛸🛰

I’m gonna go fucking apeshit over this.

@vague-humanoid

I remember as a schoolboy being told by artist Roger Dean that Chris Ross’s SF book covers, featuring enormous space ships, were actually pictures of Vaccuum Cleaners, Irons, and things you’d find around the house. (Also being told by Roger that Chris Foss could indeed draw people and had illustrated The Joy of Sex.) Which meant I could never again see a Chris Foss spaceship without imagining it in a kitchen.

Hello

I am just ecstatic to see Roger Dean mentioned in the wild. He is one of the most influential artists in terms of my childhood and inspiring me to create art, and why my abstract art looks the way it does ever since my dad gave me an artbook of his.

Yet almost no one seems to know who he is…and omg not only is someone actually mentioning Roger Dean, that someone is @neil-gaiman 0.0

(And Infeel obligated to show of some of Roger Dean’s amazing art)

It hadn’t even occurred to me that anyone wouldn’t know who Roger Dean is.

liquidglue:

im a hoe but a shy hoe. a shoe

(via srrybabe)

dingdongyouarewrong:

dingdongyouarewrong:

my favourite genre of food that exists in almost every culture is “filling surrounded by a whole bunch of unhealthily cooked dough”

japanese gyoza? talented

indian samosas? brilliant

chinese bao? incredible

austrian knoedel? amazing

polish pierogi? showstopping

korean mandu? spectacular

italian ravioli? iconic

tibetan momo? outstanding 

american fritters? killer

literally anything vaguely resembling a dumpling no matter where it comes from or what’s in it? fucking a plus

(via brightstartheory)

darkskinho:

me: *keeps creating dramatic love scenarios at night and can’t fall asleep*

(via freyja-veens)

incorrectshokugeki:

Ryou: Do you want to know how I actually hurt my wrist?

Souma: Yes.

Ryou: I was hula hooping. Alice and I attend a class for fitness and for fun.

Souma: Oh, my God.

Ryou: I’ve mastered all the moves. [Shows photos on phone] The pizza toss, the tornado, the scorpion, the oopsie-doodle.

Souma: Why are you telling me this?

Ryou: Because no one will ever believe you. [Deletes photos from phone]

Souma: You sick son of a bitch!