In the future, the Berlin wall will be a mile high, and made of steel. You too will be made to crawl, to lick children's blood from jackboots. There will be no creativity, only productivity. Instead of love there will be fear and distrust, instead of surrender there will be submission. Contact will be replaced with isolation, and joy with shame. Hope will cease to exist as a concept. The Earth will be covered with steel and concrete. There will be an electronic policeman in every head. Your children will be born in chains, live only to serve, and die in anguish and ignorance.
The universe we observe has precisely the properties we should expect if there is, at bottom, no design, no purpose, no evil, no good, nothing but blind, pitiless indifference.
As it turnsout, that holyshit sinkhole isn't a sinkhole, its a piping feature. Appears the place is built on ash that hasn't turned into rock yet, mix that with water and you have an entire population thats waiting to get fucked over.
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New page = gifdump
In the future, the Berlin wall will be a mile high, and made of steel. You too will be made to crawl, to lick children's blood from jackboots. There will be no creativity, only productivity. Instead of love there will be fear and distrust, instead of surrender there will be submission. Contact will be replaced with isolation, and joy with shame. Hope will cease to exist as a concept. The Earth will be covered with steel and concrete. There will be an electronic policeman in every head. Your children will be born in chains, live only to serve, and die in anguish and ignorance.
The universe we observe has precisely the properties we should expect if there is, at bottom, no design, no purpose, no evil, no good, nothing but blind, pitiless indifference.
It's only a new page depending on your viewing preferences.
Get Smart was an awful movie. The Rock could easily be considered a rather good actor if he stopped taking shit roles.
Cute kitty!
I don't have a problem with authority....I just don't like being told what to do!Remember, the toes you step on today may be attached to the ass you have to kiss tomorrow!RIP Fluffy! 01-07-09 I'm so sorry Fluffster! People who don't like cats were probably mice in an earlier life! My mind not only wanders, sometimes it leaves completely!The nice part about living in a small town: When you don't know what you're doing, someone else always does!
Atari bullshit refugee!!
In the future, the Berlin wall will be a mile high, and made of steel. You too will be made to crawl, to lick children's blood from jackboots. There will be no creativity, only productivity. Instead of love there will be fear and distrust, instead of surrender there will be submission. Contact will be replaced with isolation, and joy with shame. Hope will cease to exist as a concept. The Earth will be covered with steel and concrete. There will be an electronic policeman in every head. Your children will be born in chains, live only to serve, and die in anguish and ignorance.
The universe we observe has precisely the properties we should expect if there is, at bottom, no design, no purpose, no evil, no good, nothing but blind, pitiless indifference.
My Dad was there! He might even be in that pic, but who can tell from the back!
I don't have a problem with authority....I just don't like being told what to do!Remember, the toes you step on today may be attached to the ass you have to kiss tomorrow!RIP Fluffy! 01-07-09 I'm so sorry Fluffster! People who don't like cats were probably mice in an earlier life! My mind not only wanders, sometimes it leaves completely!The nice part about living in a small town: When you don't know what you're doing, someone else always does!
Atari bullshit refugee!!
My grandfather landed on sword beach - apparently they had it a little easier than the poor bastards on Omaha. Although that soon changed when they got beyond the initial beach head.
Such is Life...
BIG:
I could have had class. I could have been a contender.
I could have been somebody. Instead of a bum
Which is what I am
I aim at the stars
But sometimes I hit London
Ziggy, you're the best.
Edit: the campFire looks nice.
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The Rules
Copper- behave toward others to elicit treatment you would like (the manipulative rule)
Gold- treat others how you would like them to treat you (the self regard rule)
Platinum - treat others the way they would like to be treated (the PC rule)
Wow Bitter - that last one reminds me of something you might have made in your glass blowing days.
Such is Life...
Yup, a fair amount of post processing in Photoshop.
No HDR though, I haven't had much success with HDR. I often shoot bracketed for it, but never get results that I like. *shrugs*
I am having so much fun with my camera. I really like editing the images. I see clicking the shuttter as just the begining of the process.
Thanks for the comments. The hardest thing about this hobby is getting people to see your work and get feedback.
So, thanks!
These were taken from the Terminal Tower again. I got lucky and got in a second time. I literally just found out I am getting in on the third trip, too!
Sweet!
BIIIIIIG:
I could have had class. I could have been a contender.
I could have been somebody. Instead of a bum
Which is what I am
I aim at the stars
But sometimes I hit London
Martin Liebscher (he also missed a chick on the far side of the image)
Its the newest meme (but an old trick) after some reddit member had the bright idea to post this trainwreck thread
Another Example:
Better Example:
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Bitter, those are amazing pics. I love the last one the most though cause it makes me wanna go play gta4
Some day-to-day phone camera pictures from the past few weeks:
The Museum my last library was in had a chess board like that. Pieces didn't last long before they all got replaced with frisbee sized checkers.
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In the future, the Berlin wall will be a mile high, and made of steel. You too will be made to crawl, to lick children's blood from jackboots. There will be no creativity, only productivity. Instead of love there will be fear and distrust, instead of surrender there will be submission. Contact will be replaced with isolation, and joy with shame. Hope will cease to exist as a concept. The Earth will be covered with steel and concrete. There will be an electronic policeman in every head. Your children will be born in chains, live only to serve, and die in anguish and ignorance.
The universe we observe has precisely the properties we should expect if there is, at bottom, no design, no purpose, no evil, no good, nothing but blind, pitiless indifference.
I could have had class. I could have been a contender.
I could have been somebody. Instead of a bum
Which is what I am
I aim at the stars
But sometimes I hit London