Shinies & Sarcasm

Images & items that give me ideas.
Resources & code I itch to find a use for.
Quotes & related to satisfy my not-so-inner cynic.
See just MINE

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They see me strollin’

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By Monique Kriebel Pak

http://glas-herz.blogspot.com

http://spacemonkeytattoo.blogspot.com/

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cumberbatchweb:

Wouldn’t normally reblog fan art but this is amazing!
Sherlock: There and Back Again by sn0otchie

OMG so cute.

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greenorblue:

Stefano Alcantara does such incredible work. Click the link and check it out.

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mylondonfever:

York

Last time I was in York, I was sat on some steps reading German Harry Potter with a friend and a woman who was walking...

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My latest tattoo. A simple tribute to the man who made me an anglophile at age 10, and the man who made that a literal fact ~ 10 years ago. Done 2...

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Yes, I will admit that this was freehanded using sharpies, but it was for a reason: it was an assignment for my illustration class where we had to...

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neil-gaiman:

fuckyeahgaiman:

Hello ladies. Look at your man. Now back to me. Now back at your man. Now back to me. Sadly, he isn’t me, but if he was a rock-star level internationally famous wicked badass author who bathed in the dust of diamonds like a particularly fabulous sparrow, he could sparkle like he’s me.

Look down. Back up. Where are you? You’re in an underground alternate universe with the man your man will never write like. What’s that in your hand? Back at me. I have it. It’s Batman, except now it’s the Dick Grayson version because his ass is that thing you love. Now look again. The tickets are now white German Shepherds!

Everything is possible when your man’s hair has a consciousness of its own. I’m on a horse.

Happy birthday, Neil! Our gift to you is the strangest thing I could find in the archive.

Thank you. I think.