amberjax:

bluexeyes:

Someone actually designed a roller coaster that will fully kill you. For real.
“Euthanasia Coaster” is a hypothetic euthanasia machine in the form of a roller coaster, engineered to humanely — with elegance and euphoria — take the life of a human being. Riding the coaster’s track, the rider is subjected to a series of intensive motion elements that induce various unique experiences: from euphoria to thrill, and from tunnel vision to loss of consciousness, and, eventually, death. Thanks to the marriage of the advanced cross-disciplinary research in space medicine, mechanical engineering, material technologies and, of course, gravity, the fatal journey is made pleasing, elegant and meaningful.”

the only way to go. 

Im in.

amberjax:

bluexeyes:

Someone actually designed a roller coaster that will fully kill you. For real.

“Euthanasia Coaster” is a hypothetic euthanasia machine in the form of a roller coaster, engineered to humanely — with elegance and euphoria — take the life of a human being. Riding the coaster’s track, the rider is subjected to a series of intensive motion elements that induce various unique experiences: from euphoria to thrill, and from tunnel vision to loss of consciousness, and, eventually, death. Thanks to the marriage of the advanced cross-disciplinary research in space medicine, mechanical engineering, material technologies and, of course, gravity, the fatal journey is made pleasing, elegant and meaningful.”

the only way to go. 

Im in.

(via jaaaaade)


(via sickatunde)


And to my put myself back into tumblr relevancy, I will once again be entirely late on something. But hey, at least I am consistent on being entirely late.



jordanshootspeople:

i’ve never been attracted to a mans legs before. but these are nice legs.

I always notice the shoes a dude is wearing first and foremost before anything else. He passes. 

jordanshootspeople:

i’ve never been attracted to a mans legs before. but these are nice legs.

I always notice the shoes a dude is wearing first and foremost before anything else. He passes. 


I shall hate you
Like a dart of singing steel
Shot through still air
At even-tide,
Or solemnly
As pines are sober
When they stand etched
Against the sky.
Hating you shall be a game
Played with cool hands
And slim fingers.
Your heart will yearn
For the lonely splendor
Of the pine tree
While rekindled fires
In my eyes
Shall wound you like swift arrows.
Memory will lay its hands
Upon your breast
And you will understand
My hatred.
Gwendolyn Bennett.


Take me here.

Take me here.


(via beardscience)


W.W.Z.N.H.D?

“I creep back slowly to the veneer we call civilization with the last tone and find the white friend sitting motionless in his seat, smoking calmly. ”Good Music they have here,” he remarks, drumming the table with his fingertips.

Music. The great blobs of purple and red emotion have not touched him. He has only heard what I felt. He is far away and I see him but dimly across the ocean and the continent that have fallen between us. He is so pale with his whiteness then and I am so colored.”