turns out we’re doomed to run out of helium in about 100 years. who’s going to tell the kids on their birthday?

according to Robert Richardson, Nobel laureate professor of physics at Cornell university, “the basic problem is that helium is too cheap. The Earth is 4.7 billion years old and it has taken that long to accumulate our helium reserves, which we will dissipate in about 100 years. One generation does not have the right to determine availability for ever.”

Look, i think you all know that first and foremost i am a businesswoman and my instincts are telling me, go to Party City and buy up as many balloons as the biggest safety deposit box can hold, bequeath them all to posterity, then in a 100 years they can sell them for a thousand times what i paid so that they can then go and buy me a kickass tombstone that lights up and goes bleep bleep bloop every time somebody gets too close to my grave.

AMIRITE, donald trump???

also, apparently there is a helium reserve in amarillo, texas where half of the world’s helium is kept. doesn’t that sounds like the most magical and whimsical cave ever? is there also a ball pit and animatronic musical bears there and if they ran out of money would they consider renting it out for parties, BYOBalloons?

read about how our world is losing whimsy little by little every day here. invest wisely in your future here.

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everybody, head to your local observatory tonight for a once-in-a-blue-moon event, a “solar tsunami” celestial light show! this past sunday, the sun produced a coronal mass ejection which is essentially an explosion that sent “a wave of supercharged gas” into space and which is expected to reach our puny little planet sometime tonight. the ramifications are estimated at this point, but scientists are expecting everything from damage to satellites to a disruption of the power grid to an amazing celestial light show which could keep pot dealers busy for hours. bring your umbrellas folks!

read more about it here and then watch this awesome video.

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up next from IdeasMan.co.uk:

Harriet Tub(and Tile)man Cleaner

Frederick DouGlass and Window Cleaner

because why not anymore?? who are we still trying to impress in the universe?

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according to a New Scientist article, the triceratops never really existed as its own species of dinosaur, but was actually just the adolescent version of the lesser-known torosaurus, a species previously believed to have been closely related to the triceratops. paleontologists at the Museum of the Rockies (apparently not a cultural institution dedicated to Stallone’s boxing films) have concluded that the triceratop’s characteristic frill was actually just spongy tissue that in later life would harden to a skull, ergo the torosaurus.

i find this new revelation to be very upsetting for many reasons, chief amongst them being that the triceratops song was the only one i could ever remember when we were learning about dinosaurs in the first grade. because of the tenacity of the rhyme, the triceratops has always been my spirit animal (yes, i realize i just said that) even though it’s been extinct for thousands of years and is ugly and unwieldy as hell.  upon closer inspection, how apt for me! why, of all the songs we sang about the dinosaurs did this one stick with me for well over 25 years?? i can only believe that the spirit of the triceratops lives on inside me, occasionally jabbing the inside of my ribs when i eat something too spicy or forget to hydrate enough.

the good news is that when everything is finalized and the “two” dinosaurs are concluded to be one, the species will still go by the name of triceratops, which means i can still recite my triceratops song (to myself) and know that not all of it is now obsolete. in honor of my spirit animal, revised by paleohistory, i give you “The Triceratops Song:”

“Triceratops with three long horns,

a beak like a parrot and a frill where his neck is;

Triceratops with three long horns,

And a tail innnnn back!

I’ll always love you, frill or no frill, triceratops!

read the full article here.

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another one for the Where Were They Then archives, Paul Rudd as an atrociously dressed Bat Mitzvah DJ, roughly three years before Clueless.

SPOILER ALERT: very bad air guitar. oy veh.

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she really has gotten hotter with age. here she is in her first acting gig in 1995 for a Mutual Savings Bank commercial.

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i just saw Inception the other day (at the fucking drive-in!) and, though i liked it for the most part, i thought there was some pretty gratuitous obfuscation and poor explanations for rules that were seemingly plucked from cobb’s ass. ultimately i think it was the cinematic equivalent of a pretentious boor who uses really big and obscure words to say something simple, in the hopes that no one will have any idea what they’re saying. but my god the sound design!

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for posting videos of raving dogs:

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this is hilarious! antoine dodson, who is singlehandedly going to save us all from certain rape, issued a warning to his sister’s perp, and now it’s been made officially awesome.

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NEVER, NEVER wear a stupid helmet while looking dejected in public. otherwise:

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and it’s fucking great again!

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open up your Photoshops, everybody, keanu is sad and eating alone again. after the original Sad Keanu meme, Keanu Reeves will never be allowed to be sad in public in private again.

especially when the photoshopped remixes are this hilarious!

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some people stay together for the sake of the kids; these guys better stay together for the sake of all the viewers they’re bound to get. unless they can put together a divorce video that’s equally awesome!

Lauren + JP from Matt Odom on Vimeo.

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meta pizza

pizza is my pizza topping of choice.

via weekend projects

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