new tattoo. 

8k. holy shit.

Katherine Brickman & Kate Mitchell aka Greedy Hen


Finn (Kamikaze Kaitou Jeanne) Cosplay by Chong

great one!

Star Observatory Spots Ultimate Madoka in Space


Cosmic spoilers:

NGC 6357 is a nebula near NGC 6334 in the constellation Scorpius, given the name War and Peace Nebula by the Midcourse Space Experiment scientists because, in infrared images, the bright, western part resembles a dove, while the eastern part looks like a skull. Well, otaku stumbled on a pic of it and decided that it looks a whole lot like Madoka Magica’s Ultimate Madoka.

Someone even started a Change.org petition asking for NGC 6537 to be renamed the “Madokami Nebula.”

This picture actually says a lot to me. Several people look in magazines and see all these girls, comparing the ones who look made up to those who look like they are not, then preach that most of us look better without make up. Little do they know that most of these “natural” looks are actually pounds over pounds of make up made to look good in a few photos. Just wanted to put that out there.



Hurricane Sandy Turned These Photos Into Acid Dreamscapes
We’ve seen the cosmic visual effects that come along with developing a roll of 35mm film after its gone unused for year, but what happens when you leave a superstorm the likes of last year’s Hurricane Sandy to have its way with the artifacts of your purist medium? 
This, apparently. Now I wish I could say “Hurricane Sandy developed this guy’s film,” or some such punched-up header, but as whimsically dream-like as these images are, that likely isn’t the case. Their seemingly random development patterns could have been the result of floodwaters oxidixing the Kodachrome (or whatever brand equivalent) prints, true. But that’d be a stretch—the chances of water alone developing “any silver-based film, especially color film, and especially especially slide color film,” Reddit user brie-otch writes, are pretty slim. More likely the photos were already developed, leaving Sandy’s waters to warp the photos into gauzy, water-colored vestiges of their former selves.    
- by Brian Anderson