wouldthatcreationhadformedmeman:

nobodybetterhavethisoneoriswear:

hopelessromanticinspace:

cryoverkiltmilk:

squeeful:

ineptshieldmaid:

marzipanandminutiae:

feels-for-the-fictional:

satanpositive:

Roses are red, that much is true, but violets are purple, not fucking blue.

I have been waiting for this post all my life.

They are indeed purple,
But one thing you’ve missed:
The concept of “purple”
Didn’t always exist.

Some cultures lack names
For a color, you see.
Hence good old Homer
And his “wine-dark sea.”

A usage so quaint,
A phrasing so old,
For verses of romance
Is sheer fucking gold.

So roses are red.
Violets once were called blue.
I’m hugely pedantic
But what else is new?

My friend you’re not wrong

About Homer’s wine-ey sea!

Colours are a matter

Of cultural contingency;

Words are in flux

And meanings they drift

But the word purple

You’ve given short shrift.

The concept of purple,

My friends, is old

And refers to a pigment

once precious as gold.

By crushing up molluscs

From the wine-dark sea

You make a dye:

Imperial decree

Meant that in Rome,

to wear purpura

was a privilege reserved

For only the emperor!

The word ‘purple’,

for clothes so fancy,

Entered English

By the ninth century

.

Why then are voilets

Not purple in song?

The dye from this mollusc,

known for so long

Is almost magenta;

More red than blue.

The concept of purple

is old, and yet new.

The dye is red,

So this might be true:

Roses are purple

And violets are blue

.

While this song makes me merry,
Tyrian purple dyes many a hue
From magenta to berry
And a true purple too.


But fun as it is to watch this poetic race
The answer is staring you right in the face:
Roses are red and violets are blue
Because nothing fucking rhymes with purple.

Hirple – To limp or walk awkwardly

Cirple – An old Scots word for the hindquarters of a horse

“Roses are red, violets are purple,

My boner for you has caused me to hirple.”

My, how romantic!

DYING. I AM DYING.

the-hufflepuffliest:

elodieunderglass:

excalculus:

elodieunderglass:

ayellowbirds:

marxferatu:

marxferatu:

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Fantastic Beast of Good Fortune, Shigemitsu Enrosai

reblog for good fortune

Also translated as “An Auspicious Beast” and alternatively titled “Twelve Precepts”, this mid-19th century woodblock print combines all twelve animals of the zodiac into a single creature, and would be a really sick basis for a fursona.

Good fortune!

As best as I can figure it breaks down like this:

so in a non-woodblock art style it would be something like

…I’m not sure how I feel about this one.

no no this is really good

@spiritspodcast (sorry in advance, Amanda. this one’s got…so much going on)

jayrockin:

despazito:

palaeofail-explained:

You know what else fucks me up? Algae.

This is a single-celled organism.

an independent woman

I see doubt in the notes so just wanted to say that YES, this is a unicellular organism! This is a species from a genus of green algae called Caulerpa, which are a siphonous algae. The frond shapes, the “rhizomes” it grows from, and the “roots” it extends into substrate are all extensions of a single multi-nucleate cell. Here’s what a siphonous alga looks like under a microscope, with no divisions in its cytoplasm:

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It’s not the only algae like this, either! Caulerpa is a member of order Bryopsidales, which are all siphonous. Here’s some more macroscopic single cell algae:

Codium fragile, or dead man’s fingers. This one is a single long noodle of a cell with swollen growths on the outside called urtricles, packed together to create a firm “skin.”

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Halimenia, a calcified algae whose shed growths are responsible for a lot of the beautiful white sand on tropical beaches:

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Acetabularia

or mermaid’s wine glass, the adorable mushrooms of the sea:

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Algae? Is actually very cool. And you can’t convince me otherwise.

youhearstatic:

agentcricket-art:

*john mulaney voice* That’s! My! Wife!

I’d just like to thank Griffin McElroy for catering to me personally and my extreme love of pirates and beefy orc ladies with this latest taz liveshow.

[Start description: Orla, an orc woman with long grey hair pulled up in a swirl on top of her head and then trailing down over her shoulder, stands on a dock with shimmering water behind her. She is holding a cannon barrel standing on end beside her with her other hand on her hip. She has dark green skin, two upright jutting tusks one of which is broken, and an eyepatch. She wears a white shirt open to the waist under a long pirate style coat, brown pants, and knee high black boots. End description.]