… said the Spider to the Fly: heartbeatofatimelord: physcoaustin: tardisol: IF YOU HAD ROOM WITH…

geneticx:

heartbeatofatimelord:

physcoaustin:

tardisol:

IF YOU HAD ROOM WITH ABSOLUTELY NOTHING IN IT AND THE WALLS CEILING AND FLOOR WERE MADE OF MIRROR WHAT WOULD IT LOOK LIKE IN THE MIRRORS

No.

Holy shit I asked my dad who’s a physics teacher and he just looked at me, looked at the table, looked at me, tried not to smile, looked angry, and started to look up where you can buy big mirrors.

Have you ever faced two mirrors together? It’d probably look like that. If not, basically all it does is reflect what’s in the other mirror, which means it’s reflecting the first mirror (and any viewer who might be looking in) – it forthwith creates a sort of “tunnel” of mirrors. In theory, if they’re directly parallel to one another, the “tunnel” will be infinite, but in reality, things fade with “distance” (read: perceived distance) and eventually fade out or become too small for our eyes to perceive any longer. Around the edges of each “layer” (i.e. each new reflection of the opposite mirror in the first mirror) of the “tunnel,” it might appear green, just like when you view the edge of glass or the edge of a mirror from the side. This is because of an impurity of iron deposits used in the sand to create the glass (and forthwith the glass on the mirror).

However, if the the ONLY thing in the mirror room is… well, mirrors, then there’s no light, and forthwith nothing to reflect, because all that we see is simply barrages of light onto our senses.

At this point, though, if no observer is in room (i.e., all mirrors), it might become a question of “If a tree falls in the forest,” so.

… said the Spider to the Fly: heartbeatofatimelord: physcoaustin: tardisol: IF YOU HAD ROOM WITH…

kaimitch:

rurone:

justjasper:

siamese cats getting really fucking distressed at their owner being in the shower

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“Operation: Save the human from the loud spraying water box of death” is my favorite thing

cats that actually say meow

My cat does this exact thing when I take a bath. Until he gets offended by my lack of seriousness for the obviously dire situation I’m in and stalks off. (He’s fine with me showering, though.)

ladyavenal:

walkamongstthestars:

S: The thing is, the Benedict everyone sees is a little different to the Benedict we know[…] so the Benedict that all the girls love and stuff, it’s- it’s a myth.

[x]

Fucking love this. Always reblog.

This reminds me of something my manager’s wife (who is a dance instructor) said: If you ever see a group of dancers walking down the sidewalk, guaranteed that at some point, at least one of them will trip over their own feet, or walk into a pole, or something likewise awkward/clumsy; and it’s because when they dance they’re so completely focused on their bodies and how they move, and when they relax that focus pretty much all the finer control goes with it.