I like to ramble, rant, and could talk about anything for a long time. I also enjoy grammar, and try to use it as much as possible. I also enjoy geology. It is what I study at the University of Delaware. Enjoy my impression of the outside world.
Riddle me this: you’re an invisible thirteen year old who has just snuck into a candy shop. Looking around, at all of the hundreds of different types of sweets that surround you, what do you go for? A lollipop. That your friend had already brought. YOU’RE INVISIBLE IN A CANDY SHOP AND YOU STEAL CANDY THAT SOMEONE HAS ALREADY BOUGHT. And not just anyone. Neville Longbottom. The kid with the worst luck in the world, and you steal his goddamn lollipop. Is anyone surprised that you’ve got a horcrux inside you, Harry Potter? Because I’m not surprised one bit.
THIS. I pretty much don’t like Harry in the books or movies cos he can be a bit of a dick.
Colleen would go nuts for this.
Falcon Punch (Super Smash Bros. Cocktail)
1/2 shot 151 Proof Rum
1/2 shot Watermelon Pucker
1/2 a glass of Punch Mix (1 gallon of regular Hawaiian Punch and 1 gallon of the Berry Lemonade flavor Hawaiian Punch with a bottle of Everclear/Grain alcohol)
Directions: First fill a glass about halfway with hawaiian/lemonade punch. Then pour the Pucker into a shot glass and layer the 151 over it using a spoon. Light the shot on fire, yell “FALCON PUNCH!” in the most Captain Falcon-esque manner possible, drop it into the punch, and chug. Once done slam your cup down, perform a 2 finger salute from your brow to the next person and say “Show me ya moves!”. That person is then next in line to do a Falcon Punch, or it is grounds for a “party fowl.”
(Drink created by Kevin Mosely, with help of Rockenshury Duval, Miko Biega, and Alan Mayweather. Photography by Thiswillidentify.)
Warning: Fire is dangerous. It burns things and stuff and faces. Be real careful, Mooglers.
In order to be a part of Club 27, you have been influential, legendary performer and musician. To me, her fame was propelled by drug addiction, not music. It sucks she’s dead, I know she had her fans, but to even consider putting her in the same boat as Morrison, Hendrix, and Joplin is preposterous.
A stiched panorama of a plunging anticline in the San Ysidro region (Ojito Wilderness) of New Mexivco. Photo oriented facing North-South. For scale: the juniper bushes/trees are about 6ft tall on average. Also there are two fellow geologists exploring some Painted Desert Member (Chinle Group) in the small hill at the bottom of the page.