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Wells & Verne
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Thai Smile
Airbus A320-232(WL)
Registration: HS-TXQ
Construction No. 6297
Aircraft Name: Phra Nakhon Si Ayutthaya / พระนครศรีอยุธยา
Location: Chiang Mai International Airport (CNX / VTCC)
Date: 18 July 2015
Breezed through Over the Garden Wall the other day on Hulu. What a magical show. Absolutely loved it! So, here's some fan art. Made on my trusty Surface Pro 1 with a mix of Manga Studio 5 and Photoshop
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Crater Lake, Oregon
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Fighting for the sake of advertising.
To be a fun profession, sure it's frustrating.
Give them a good fight.
These are some new toys I got I've been wanting to take a pic of them for days so here it is.
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Foster's Home for Imaginary Friends
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••• SCRIPT/LYRICS: •••
MOLEMAN'S EPIC RAP BATTLES!!!!!
STEVEN UNIVERSE…
…VS…
…NORMAN BATES!
BEGIN!
Steven Universe:
We…
…Shouldn't have to bother trading blows two-sidedly,
Because your brain has excess vacancies if you'd go fighting me!
I'm checking in to checkmate chumps, no need for shelter from a rainstorm,
And won't be here come the morning, but I'll tell it to you plain, Norm:
You look like if they made Andrew Garfield fuse with Seymour Skinner,
But don't start up, spinning webs of lies, when I drop by for dinner;
Fans of mine go flaming lame establishments that do me wrong,
So put your rounds on hiatus and learn to love the Steven-bomb!
Norman Bates:
I'll not be tolerating fat-ass posers, preaching love and peace,
With ukulele-strumming sappier than IZ's…
Mother, please…
This freak's whore matron lives inside his gut, straight out of Total Recall,
So if you've got any, show some; go tell off the little meatball!
Wipe that wormy smile right off your bean-headed face and listen:
I go more than just a little mad come time to lay some dissing
On the white male Cap of S.J.W. America,
Who's far from either of his home-worlds, faced with trouble to be wary of!
As my guest of dishonor, your roasting will be a shoo-in
For this host who boasts the most, and you alone will come out ruined!
Mother raised no fool who'd heed the crap this half-breed bastard states;
Vince Vaughn's performance schtick more firmly grasped the task to master Bates!
Steven Universe:
Those bars couldn't scratch me were my gemstone gypsum; quite contrarily,
These triple-A-grade raps are cutting you with crystal-clarity!
A far cry from restorative, what I spit here amounts to acid,
And you'll share your dad's demise, like:
Connie: He can't see without his glasses!
Steven: Anyone, though, could see plain that your mom's off her wretched rocker;
If I knew no better, I'd swear I'd just heard three separate squawkers!
You're trapped in a private bubble by that hag's controlling force;
I've watched stabler relationships get straight self-dragged to ocean floors!
I do hope that you like it in your little motel; honestly,
But you'll get put to bed for good if you don't show some modesty,
You meager mouse! This tiger of a skillionaire's about to pin you;
Make like other feline forms with your aggression: discontinue!
No fat fry-boy'd fantasize your words'll get the best of me:
You'll be force-fed mine, á la far more infernal such entities,
'Cause I mean Bismuth: you don't wanna push me past my point of breaking!
Call me Ste-Van Sant; I'm matching you for every shot you're taking!
Norman Bates:
"Crystal clarity", he says; let me have at that addled shit,
And I'll show him elucidation!
Stay your hand; I'll handle this!
Boy, you can handle taking out the garbage; you ain't up to snuff
To carry this the way I can on your two legs!
Enough; enough!
Denying my lyrics' meatiness? Your own fanatics won't be happy;
They'll deem it more problematic than the crap they did to Zamii!
Understand me, or'd Rebecca Sugar-coat that, true to form
For a tart-bitch whose art-list starts with Eds and Ratatouille porn?
Get out of my hair, and hop into some carnationed walking dead's:
You'd better run-run-run away; I'm making like the Talking Heads,
And burning down the house until I'm free of all your verbal sinning,
For this battle, as a contest, ended with its own Beginning!
Watch me prove your emo matriarch inferiorly powered:
Knock you off your balanced breakfast, friend, 'til tears rain down in showers!
It's your final curtain call if you don't stay this confrontation;
Forty thousand bucks says you won't last halfway through its duration!
You're no Brody Baker, boy: best not boost beefs by bashing mamas;
Yeah, it's taxing that I'm asked to keep her acts from catching drama,
But I'll always do it for her for as long as we're together,
And that is to say, and don't forget it: you'll be here forever.
Steven Universe:
Threads alleging you descent-deceived were reeled back to the Spool?
I need no retroactive tricks; spit real-time counters as we duel,
While twenty-three years won't see you come back home once I've testified,
Seen through this nightmare by the same free speech ol' Dylan exercised,
Plus the same self-defense young Dylan exercised against your fury,
For this E.R.B.'s like A&E: I'll end you prematurely,
And you'll thank me for it, surely! Your whole outlook is defective,
So step off Susanna; let me let you see the full perspective:
Your split mind's cracked like a Rutile, and as for off-color jokes,
A sixfold grandma's Alice version'd have to wonder what you smoke!
Alarming points were made the day returning Homeworld forces landed,
And with six-decade-old spoilers, I'm being still-heavier-handed:
You should put your mom someplace, alright, but no madhouse will have her;
Try a mausoleum for the morbid, mummified cadaver,
And while hard-to-swallow truths quite clearly aren't your cup of tea,
The glass that poisoned her sure was, although you struck reluctantly,
And that's the sole detail for which I wouldn't give full clemency,
Because the mommy dearest to this boy was his worst enemy!
In fact, Crawfordian comparisons would paint her ire tamer:
If you'd wound up back inside her womb, she'd pay for wire hangers!
Now, your psyche's self-implanted with a vengeful vestige of her,
Mortally unmaking matches to divest you of a lover,
Save for memories of back when you slept next to one another!
Even Oedipus would go:
Lars: You are the densest motherfucker… AAAAAH!
(*REE, REE! REE, REE! REE, REE! REE, REE!*)
Norman Bates, "Norma Bates":
Fade to black for now for Norm, for Mother knows best in these matters;
Son, you're staring down the singular most seminal of slashers,
Whose small serving size of slayings was hardly hearty for the reaper,
But tonight, I'm stacking up the bodies, starting with a threefer!
I can see your geological progenitor's revered,
But single-year-old spoiler alert: they had you wrongly-steered.
A big ol' birdie couldn't tell all on her alleged act of violence,
But when I speak what the truth is, don't expect a smash to silence.
Her remaking took one stone's turn to a dorsal point of view,
But her deception can't be spun to any sort of rosy hue,
And you would know it, too! I heard it from a little fairy-Cartman:
You yourself confessed in your pursuit of planetary pardon
That you are incarnate of her soul, reforged in flesh and mind;
Made as a mule for managing the mess past forms had left behind.
She quit on life and ditched her proven, tried and true confidant-rock
To hitch a ride on Mr. Universe's suiciding cock!
Now, it's the Pink entelechy entire's trial, Quartz and all:
I'll be judge, jury, executioner and tearer-down of walls,
Of arteries, that is, so let me drive my knife into your heart,
And crack you to your very core; deny your life a third restart!
Steven Universe, "Pink Diamond":
Well, then, if you'd insist, a planet-champ commander's what I'll be,
Outspoken with sardonic humor and a hammer's subtlety!
This Diamond does the hitting here, stepped to the plate to pitch a flow
Against the sour transvestite of the Hitchcocky Horror Picture Show!
This bitch should know: a Gem-boss hero's got stars in his eyes;
Behind yours lives what the superior Sam Loomis summarized!
They ought to put you in a zoo, man: not some kind of Eden, either:
For if Norman's kind were mankind's norm, then I wouldn't even be here!
Don't complain of abdicating blame, Ms. "Wouldn't-harm-a-fly";
Bates is to Osborn as that carcass is to some wack Goblin mask!
I'm restoration of a culture's cornerstone, personified
For reformation from its harshness as a grand iconoclast!
I'm making Homeworld great again, though oppositely to America,
When all-inclusive love is what I usher in the era of,
Aberrance such as parents of apparent nuts as gimmicks,
Madly mimicked to extents of axing pregnant mates, omitted!
Don't expect you'll get me fretting with your serial killings;
I'd be hard-pressed to feel less threatened from your cereal-shilling,
And bringing up ride-hitching, are we? You'll regret that something awful
As you're finished with as faint fanfare as Bloch's own second novel!
End your call, "Ed"; you aren't even modeled, truly, after Gein;
Try some pathetic, obese maker of B movie magazines!
A single bound brought me up here for a return long-overdue;
There'll be no shortage, though, of legwork as I walk all over you!
Norman Bates, "Norma Bates":
Go get encased to taste your race of faking's fate; launched into space.
I'll Gallagher-smash all your Pikmin progeny, then break your your face,
While I fall closer to the form of flora Silverstein portrayed:
I give my all in setting out to take your everything away;
Leave but a stump, sunk in the swamp! I'll bust you, no failing, no contest:
Shatter Pink for sure, for real, and thus to Mohs' scale in the process;
Recreate some Swedish taxidermy with your dainty lion,
And we'll see if you still shine on after I get crazy, Diamond!
You'll say "Uncle" soon enough, and no, it isn't April Fools':
I'd blast you back to Kindergarten, if you'd ever been to school,
And just as your rogue runt of her dark army's litter slept too long,
You'll be left six-feet-under-grounded for the next millennium!
I speak authoritatively, like your big sisters blasting light,
To wreck your body, soul and mind, and do it all in black and white,
Suspenseful in the real way with the buildup to my blow-barrage,
While you have all the tact of your wack fifty-foot Nicki Minaj!
Yo, here's my fifty cents: it's down the drain for your hopes in the worst way;
Gonna watch your life ebb out like it's every one of your birthdays!
Getting diced to pieces on the mic, you'll be reduced to tears,
So emulate your own turf's breed of Onion, boy: avert your ears!
I'm going out on a limb here, although some Peridot, I ain't:
Log four-five-one will soon attest the Steven perished on this date!
You couldn't attack me free of peril in your own room of illusion;
Go and ask Maude's buddy Harold: Mother knows no substitution!
Steven Universe, "Pink Diamond":
Qu'est-ce que c'est; so, you suppose your killer win a fated thing?
You ought to know: it isn't over 'til the skinny lady sings!
You couldn't get a clue on my case if your name was Peter Sellers,
'Cause you're out of your mind, Bates: a fruitloop; best keep to the cellar!
As for lapses from the actual, I've had them, too; outright
Enacted past-abstractions, napping, trapped on freakshow jungle moons,
But in no dream would I stand for this! The tear-shedding you incite
Undoes that of the blood you've spilled, like:
Lars: …Bada-bingo, bongo-boom.
Steven: The spelling-out of your psychosis marked the low point of an opus,
But give me eight bars, and I'll succinctly state your diagnosis:
You're corrupted to the core; devoid of happiness in life,
And that's ignoring all the people you go stabbing with your knife!
I've pacified planet-sized Frankensteins smack-dab inside Earth's mantle,
But your mental clusterfuck is far too huge to help be handled!
Blue and Yellow both agree that such fixation is pathetic;
Tell me: what's the use of feeling murderously schizophrenic?
Norman Bates, "Norma Bates":
You chose poorly with time-travel, to which you yourself bore witness,
Yet it henceforth was forgotten, like some Harry Potter business.
I assure you: in this battle, you'll forevermore be finished;
Penetrating past projections, I defy blow-blocker gimmicks!
Plus, don't bother if it's some old sword you'd take up, grasp and harness;
Your girlfriend could do it better, and I'd snap that crap regardless!
While the junk involved when you two get together's dubious,
I'll slice you even, Steven; to the most distinct of juicy bits!
I'll see blood volumes lowered quarts, subjecting Rose's bud to nipping;
Give the biggest boot to Gems and holograms since twenty fifteen!
Follow fandom's lead and conjure yet another lame persona;
There's no way, dear, you'd escape your stay here were your name Rihanna!
Mother, this has gotten out of hand; it can't continue!
Shove it;
It's too late to turn your back against me now, boy, and besides,
Where was this protest when our other pretty patrons kicked the bucket?
But he's just a kid!
Trust me: within, a stone-cold slut's what hides!
I'll be your Sandman, though think less Chordettes, and more Metallica;
It's exit, son and enter, mother as she's forced smack out of ya',
So welcome to your final comeback, Pink! Skipping all celebratory formalities,
Cut it straight to the chase: make your case; be yourself as you're met with a gory fatality!
………
Steven Universe:
…DON'T CALL IT A COMEBACK! There's only Steven; has been for years,
Like motherfuckers adhered to Ghostbusters' worst fears!
With lines between being finally drawn, let lines one sees be finely-drawn
As inner light rejoins the ether with a scream of FEIM ZII GRON!
Even while you're repentant, evil taints your every essence,
Cupid's arrow for potential sweethearts made a deadly sentence,
And it's evident: change your mind? I'd sooner get through to Crowder;
Your own better half alone could hope to shoo the shrew from power.
Norman Bates:
Don't just stand there, now; go after him!
I shouldn't do it…
What?!
Son, I command you: pick that blade back up, and put it through his gut!
I won't…
You'll let me at once out of your mind's space, you useless sack of nuts!
How about I'll defiantly beat a dead horse hind-faced, abusive hag to dust?!
Noooooo…
…And now it's over, isn't it? Yet, I can't just move on,
When murderous maternal madness has maintained for much too long;
They'll surely lock me up forever. Even so, though, I'll be free, then,
From delusion, dominance and the darkest of inner demons…
…And Steven.
WHO WON?
WHO'S NEXT?
I DECIDE!
MOLEMAN'S EPIC RAP BATTLES!!!
0.04 - Snoopy Movie TV Trailer
0.15 - Cartoon Network UK - Break Bumper
0.22 - Cartoon Network UK - X-mas Ident
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Mingle Media TV and Red Carpet Report host, Ashley Bornancin, were invited to cover Cartoon Network's 3rd Annual Hall of Game Awards hosted by Shaquille O’Neal and Nick Cannon, with a special performance by The Wanted. This first-of-its-kind sports award event for kids where viewers vote for their favorite sports stars and sports moments of the year, will air on Monday, February 11th (7:00 p.m. ET/PT 6:00 p.m. CT) on the Cartoon Network.
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Adventure Time (initially titled as Adventure Time with Finn and Jake; still used in the related merchandise) is an American animated television series created by Pendleton Ward and produced by Frederator Studios for Cartoon Network. The series focuses on the adventures undertaken by two best friends, Finn the human boy and Jake the dog with magical powers, who dwell in the Land of Ooo. The series is based on a short produced for Frederator's Nickelodeon animation incubator series Random! Cartoons. After the short became a viral hit on the Internet, Cartoon Network picked it up for a full-length series that had a preview on March 11, 2010 and officially premiered on April 5, 2010. The series has been a critical and commercial success, receiving generally positive reviews. This series is rated TV-PG. New episodes will begin airing on January 16, 2012.
Although not directly mentioned within the series, the setting of the "Land of Ooo" is a post-apocalyptic continent. According to creator Pendleton Ward, the show takes place "after the bombs have fallen and magic has come back into the world". During a presentation at the Toronto Comics and Arts Festival, Ward said that this will likely never be directly addressed in the series.
Pleasanton, California
Obviously one of my favorite pictures, being held in the arms of 2 beauties with matching pajamas. I uploaded this back in 2005.
In fact, I plan on breaking my own rules and having 2 copies of this in my photostream. The other one has all the views and comments, but this one will be in the correct place -- next to other photos fromt the same set.
Special thanks to Greg for putting these up on photobucket several years ago. Now they will finally see the light of flickr!
Becky, Beth, Clint.
standing.
Cartoon Network shirt, Playboy robe, pajamas.
Wayne and Shehab's apartment, Alexandria, Virginia.
January 8, 2005.
Pic by Greg Z.
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... View Greg and Nicole's photos at www.flickr.com/photos/17102271@N00/
A few pictures from the first Pajama Jammy Jam can be found at www.flickr.com/photos/clintjcl/with/409063676/.
Mingle Media TV and Red Carpet Report host, Ashley Bornancin, were invited to cover Cartoon Network's 3rd Annual Hall of Game Awards hosted by Shaquille O’Neal and Nick Cannon, with a special performance by The Wanted. This first-of-its-kind sports award event for kids where viewers vote for their favorite sports stars and sports moments of the year, will air on Monday, February 11th (7:00 p.m. ET/PT 6:00 p.m. CT) on the Cartoon Network.
Get the Story from the Red Carpet Report Team - follow us on Twitter and Facebook at:
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Combo put up with art1 and oder after the nose-go art show at cartoon network!
i should of slapped up a little nose sticker in the group!
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This was a commercial that was shot in 2001. I only saw it once by chance. The photographer had to stand on the house to get this.
"What's New Scooby Doo?
We're coming after you
You're gonna solve that mystery
I see you scooby doo
The trail leads back to you
Whats new scooby doo?"
Domingo eu e a Lulu estávamos passando os canais da tv quando paramos no Cartoon Network onde estava passando o filmeum do Scooby. Me deu aquele negócio, sabe? Como estou em um momento de nostalgia, decidi postar uma imagem do meu eterno desenho favorito.
I totally foget what happened, but I think this picture is related to the last picture -- where we were in disbelief, and then avoidance. This appears to be the final reaction: running away and/or horror.
Special thanks to Greg for putting these up on photobucket several years ago. Now they will finally see the light of flickr!
Beth, Clint, Melanie.
running away.
Budweiser beer, Cartoon Network shirt, Playboy robe, pajamas.
bodily comedy. funny face.
Wayne and Shehab's apartment, Alexandria, Virginia.
January 8, 2005.
Pic by Greg Z.
... Read my blog at ClintJCL.wordpress.com
... Read Greg's blog at gaugeyagee.wordpress.com/
... View Greg and Nicole's photos at www.flickr.com/photos/17102271@N00/
A few pictures from the first Pajama Jammy Jam can be found at www.flickr.com/photos/clintjcl/with/409063676/.
Please help make these cute bears into a real LEGO SET!!
ideas.lego.com/projects/166574
There’s no closer BFFs than Grizz, Panda and Ice Bear in Cartoon Network’s We Bare Bears. They live together, eat together, and navigate the human world together and enjoy all the things that we do like social media, giant burritos and a tiger jean jacket. All while traveling together in one “bear stack”. In all these adventures, they never fail to find unexpected lessons and remain true brothers.