Changing Lanes
Dad: change lanesme: I can't I can't I can't there's A CAR
Dad: do it DO IT NOW
me: NO NO NO [stays in the same lane]
Dad: GOD DAMN IT STEPHANIE YOU MISSED THE CHANCE
me: I SAVED BOTH OUR LIVES RIGHT NOW OK DON'T EVEN START
Driving with Dad — Road Rage Edition
How my dad deals with people cutting me off:
- He reaches over to my steering wheel and honks at people for me
- He flips the driver off
- He yells: “FUCK YOU” as they drive away
- He lets me continue driving like nothing happened
Yep, he’s definitely leading by example here.
For the record: if I ever develop road rage it’s because of my dad.
me: [genuinely thinks about this question]
me: like, borderline creepy awkward?
me: [contemplates a little further]
me: nope like, completely creepy type of awkward
These photographs document several of the various types of mould which can be found growing on your average loaf of bread, given enough time and neglect. I am interested in the inherent contradiction of finding aesthetic beauty in something almost universally perceived as disgusting. I was also fascinated by the extraordinary structure and microscopic nature of these life forms, something that those of us not involved in the biological sciences are probably only vaguely aware of.
Mould can be pretty too.
(Source: scienceyoucanlove)
Chris Hadfield: “Today’s photo is sunrise, the windows glinting and solar array gilded in the unbelievably harsh morning light.”
Photo credit: Chris Hadfield
my friend asked if I was stereotypically Asian when it came to driving
I still don’t know how I feel about this
canadians
I love these guys
wait are those guys the YouTubers IFHT? Or just… two random… people that are super coolios?
(Source: altair1371)


