874 playsThe Galaxy Song
Just remember that you’re standing on a planet that’s evolving
And revolving at nine hundred miles an hour,
That’s orbiting at nineteen miles a second, so it’s reckoned,
A sun that is the source of all our power.
The sun and you and me and all the stars that we can see
Are moving at a million miles a day
In an outer spiral arm, at forty thousand miles an hour,
Of the galaxy we call the ‘Milky Way’.
Our galaxy itself contains a hundred billion stars.
It’s a hundred thousand light years side to side.
It bulges in the middle, sixteen thousand light years thick,
But out by us, it’s just three thousand light years wide.
We’re thirty thousand light years from galactic central point.
We go ‘round every two hundred million years,
And our galaxy is only one of millions of billions
In this amazing and expanding universe.
The universe itself keeps on expanding and expanding
In all of the directions it can whizz
As fast as it can go, at the speed of light, you know,
Twelve million miles a minute, and that’s the fastest speed there is.
So remember, when you’re feeling very small and insecure,
How amazingly unlikely is your birth,
And pray that there’s intelligent life somewhere up in space,
‘Cause there’s bugger all down here on Earth.
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Scarlett Johansson
W Magazine, 2011
Excuse me can someone get me these clothes stat or something will be set on fire.
(via treehousefriend)
Turner Entertainment’s Cats Don’t Dance
What the hell I watch this thing and now it’s all over the joint.
We don’t have a functioning toaster or grill but I want a goddamn toasted bagel
SO I’M PUTTING ONE IN A FRYING PAN.
Minus the oil of course.
This is how I toast all of my things! This is proof that we are ~meant to be~.
FOREVER AND ALWAYS~.
(via butttsoup)
I can’t stop watching Cats Don’t Dance.
I’d never seen it before yesterday and damned if it isn’t some of the slickest animation I’ve seen in a good long while.
Not the best film ever, granted (pacing problems, not enough character development as I’d like and EGADS would it kill them to turn off the backing track for two minutes?), but it’s so quirky and fun and by golly would you look at those character designs, colour schemes and backgrounds.
Danny’s persistent lack of teeth and brainlessly cheerful gawping does get on my rag though.
I CAN DREAM, HAROLD.
