Carpe Diem

whatdoyoumeeeeean-howamidoing:

poorhornycat:

mamafriesmeal:

gamblechocolate:

lady-tyrell:

sonicscrewme:

andergay:

cornnuts:

coolestgirl-:

louisecriss:

tintination:

-andrews:

-redux:

#the sans is comic

#the copperplate is gothic

#how many more puns will the futura bring

#by georgia is this pun hell-vetica or is comedy on tumblr just not as pro as myriad anymore?

#the calibri of these puns is deteriorating

#i don’t know about you but i really would have appreciated an arial view of this picture

#you all need to get a new courier because these jokes are terrible

i’m going to throw up from laughing

#these puns are so last century gothic

 #these puns aren’t really making an impact on me

#you are all a bunch of wingdings

Everyone, typography humor.

#we’re all going to helvetica

1/100 photos of olivia wilde

actegratuit:

Edinburgh’s Mysterious Book Sculptures

diegraustufen:

My dear Sir
Art is useless because its aim is simply to create a mood. It is not meant to instruct, or to influence action in any way. It is superbly sterile, and the note of its pleasure is sterility. If the contemplation of a work of art is followed by activity of any kind, the work is either of a very second-rate order, or the spectator has failed to realise the complete artistic impression. 
A work of art is useless as a flower is useless. A flower blossoms for its own joy. We gain a moment of joy by looking at it. That is all that is to be said about our relations to flowers. Of course man may sell the flower, and so make it useful to him, but this has nothing to do with the flower. It is not part of its essence. It is accidental. It is a misuse. All this is I fear very obscure. But the subject is a long one.
Truly yours,
Oscar Wilde (x)

Once upon a time, there came a day, a day unlike any other… when Earth’s mightiest heroes found themselves united against a common threat… to fight the foes no single superhero could withstand… on that day, The Avengers were born.