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odric-master-swagtician:

moxperidot:

white-bread-boyfriend:

tilthat:

TIL McDonald’s almost got rid of its golden arches in the 1960’s. The arches were only kept because a psychologist they hired said they had great Freudian importance in the subconscious mind of customers. They represented “mother McDonald’s breasts.”

via reddit.com

this is why we need to dig freud up and kill him again

mctiddies

This post was bad enough, you didn’t need to make it worse

poshtearex:

clownarmy:

texasuberalles:

astronema-princess-of-all-evil:

atlas-pt:

southernsideofme:

Historical footage of the last T-Rex serving his country in WWl.

But isn’t that a Jeep? And the T-Rex is holding a…Browning M2? Which wasn’t used until 1933…

 So I think this footage is actually of WW2.

I’m living for this historical accuracy

Many people think it’s historically inaccurate because the Tyrannosaur doesn’t have feathers, but a buzz cut is pretty standard for military personnel.

@poshtearex we need an authority on this

Totally accurate except that that Rex is a bit bigger so it’s actually a female Rex so she may have been pretending to be a male so she could fight. What an icon she is.

dreaming-fireflies:

An absolutely gorgeous commission by the talented @tosquinha (Seriously, I can’t stop looking at it.) 

Based on my fic, Zanka – a Victuuri historical AU in 1800s, Edo, Japan. Yuuri is Aoyagi, a high-ranking male courtesan, and Viktor falls hopelessly in love.

The scene is from chapter one: 

As the translator turned once more, Viktor returned his gaze to the courtesan. The man was idly fingering the length of his pipe as he listened to the translator’s words. Despite his soft features, there was a sharpness to him, an edge, as though life had him honed into a beautiful, double-edged sword. Viktor felt his insides churn; buried under all those luxurious robes was a young man who probably never knew a world beyond the red lights of Yoshiwara.

strahberri:

Achilles: cried so loud when Patroclus died that the bottom of the ocean could hear him, kept Patroclus’ body in his tent for days after and refused to bury it because it made him too upset, killed thousands of people in fit of rage due to Patroclus’ death

Historians: their friendship was truly great… they were the best of friends… pals until the end… just Guys Being Bros