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Alive, Bruh, and Cars: robotmango it's ninety-nine degrees outside, four fuck-thousand percent humidity, and my husband was like, "i'm gonna go for a bike ride." and i was like "why. no. why don't put us on the news like that. local fool collapses on unnecessary journey don't do it." so he says he doesn't want to "hide in the house" because the sun is shining. bruh. honeybruh. "the sun is shining" does not cover it. its hot outside. its motherfucking hot as fuck outside. our outdoor plants have been crying into their hands all week. whole cars are melting into the sewer. our fucking patio umbrella developed sentience to ask me for lemonade this mornin awed-frog @robotmango, you need to work for the weather forecast this was both hilarious and so vivid it made me stand up and get some iced tea robotmango this is a great idea, thank you. here goes. my audition tape for the weather channel. dearly beloved. we are gathered here today to have a fucking funeral for the outdoors. it had a good run, with all its creeks and clouds and shit pretty great. now it's ten-thirty at night but still ninety-two asshole-sweating degrees and humid as fuck. everything is hot and slimy, like being a "borrower" that got trapped inside a bottle of shampoo and then accidentally microwaved you can see on my doppler radar that nothing is moving around out there because everything is probably dead. the only alive thing is the mosquito currently trying to drill a hole in my leg. no surprise that all the shitbag mosquitos are fine, since the thermostat of hell is always at the devil's preferred temperature. this forecast has gotten away from me a little, but in conclusion fuck the sun scarylullabies I think I've reblogged this before, but "the thermostat of hell is always at the devil's preferred temperature" is fucking poetry heywetotheotherworld but in conclusion, fuck the sun Why isnt OP on the Weather Channel yet?
Alive, Bruh, and Cars: robotmango
 it's ninety-nine degrees outside, four fuck-thousand percent humidity, and my
 husband was like, "i'm gonna go for a bike ride." and i was like "why. no. why
 don't put us on the news like that. local fool collapses on unnecessary journey
 don't do it." so he says he doesn't want to "hide in the house" because the sun
 is shining. bruh. honeybruh. "the sun is shining" does not cover it. its hot
 outside. its motherfucking hot as fuck outside. our outdoor plants have been
 crying into their hands all week. whole cars are melting into the sewer. our
 fucking patio umbrella developed sentience to ask me for lemonade this
 mornin
 awed-frog
 @robotmango, you need to work for the weather forecast this was both
 hilarious and so vivid it made me stand up and get some iced tea
 robotmango
 this is a great idea, thank you. here goes. my audition tape for the weather
 channel. dearly beloved. we are gathered here today to have a fucking funeral
 for the outdoors. it had a good run, with all its creeks and clouds and shit
 pretty great. now it's ten-thirty at night but still ninety-two asshole-sweating
 degrees and humid as fuck. everything is hot and slimy, like being a "borrower"
 that got trapped inside a bottle of shampoo and then accidentally microwaved
 you can see on my doppler radar that nothing is moving around out there
 because everything is probably dead. the only alive thing is the mosquito
 currently trying to drill a hole in my leg. no surprise that all the shitbag
 mosquitos are fine, since the thermostat of hell is always at the devil's preferred
 temperature. this forecast has gotten away from me a little, but in conclusion
 fuck the sun
 scarylullabies
 I think I've reblogged this before, but "the thermostat of hell is always at the
 devil's preferred temperature" is fucking poetry
 heywetotheotherworld
 but in conclusion, fuck the sun
Why isnt OP on the Weather Channel yet?

Why isnt OP on the Weather Channel yet?

Tumblr, Blog, and California: Fritz Zwicky, an astronomer at the California Institute of Technology, stumbled across the gravitational effects of dark matter in the early 1930s while studying how galaxies move within the Coma Cluster. The Coma Cluster consists of approximately 1,000 galaxies spread over about two degrees on the sky-roughly the size of your thumb held at arm's length, and four times the size of the Sun and the Moon seen from Earth. Gravity binds the galaxies together into a cluster, known as a galaxy cluster. Unlike the gravitationally bound planets in our solar system, however, the galaxies do not orbit a central heavy object like the Sun and thus execute more complicated orbits To carry out his observations, Zwicky persuaded Caltech to build an 18-inch Schmidt telescope that could capture arge numbers of galaxies in a single wide-angle photograph. He used the instrument to make a survey of all the galaxies in the cluster and used measurements of the Doppler shift of their spectra to determine their velocities. He then applied the virial theorem. A straightforward application of classical mechanics, the virial theorem relates the velocity of orbiting objects to the THE FATHER OF DARK MATTER-AND MORE 1 3 ry <p><a href="https://photos-of-space.tumblr.com/post/162261874067/fritz-zwicky-the-father-of-dark-matter" class="tumblr_blog">photos-of-space</a>:</p> <blockquote><p>Fritz Zwicky-The father of Dark Matter</p></blockquote>
Tumblr, Blog, and California: Fritz Zwicky, an astronomer at the California Institute of Technology, stumbled across the gravitational effects of
 dark matter in the early 1930s while studying how galaxies move within the Coma Cluster. The Coma Cluster
 consists of approximately 1,000 galaxies spread over about two degrees on the sky-roughly the size of your
 thumb held at arm's length, and four times the size of the Sun and the Moon seen from Earth. Gravity binds the
 galaxies together into a cluster, known as a galaxy cluster. Unlike the gravitationally bound planets in our solar
 system, however, the galaxies do not orbit a central heavy object like the Sun and thus execute more
 complicated orbits
 To carry out his observations, Zwicky persuaded Caltech
 to build an 18-inch Schmidt telescope that could capture
 arge numbers of galaxies in a single wide-angle
 photograph. He used the instrument to make a survey of
 all the galaxies in the cluster and used measurements of
 the Doppler shift of their spectra to determine their
 velocities. He then applied the virial theorem. A
 straightforward application of classical mechanics, the
 virial theorem relates the velocity of orbiting objects to the
 THE FATHER OF DARK MATTER-AND
 MORE
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<p><a href="https://photos-of-space.tumblr.com/post/162261874067/fritz-zwicky-the-father-of-dark-matter" class="tumblr_blog">photos-of-space</a>:</p>

<blockquote><p>Fritz Zwicky-The father of Dark Matter</p></blockquote>

photos-of-space: Fritz Zwicky-The father of Dark Matter

Alive, Bruh, and Cars: robotmango awed-frog robotmango it's ninety-nine degrees outside, four fuck-thousand percent humidity, and my husband was like, "i'm gonna go for a bike ride." and i was like "why. no. why don't put us on the news like that. local fool collapses on unnecessary journey don't do it." so he says he doesn't want to "hide in the house" because the sun is shining. bruh. honeybruh. "the sun is shining" does not cover it. its hot outside its motherfucking hot as fuck outside. our outdoor plants have been crying into their hands all week. whole cars are melting into the sewer. our fucking patio umbrella developed sentience to ask me for lemonade this morning @robotmango, you need to work for the weather forecast this was both hilarious and so vivid it made me stand up and get some iced tea this is a great idea, thank you. here goes. my audition tape for the weather channel. dearly beloved. we are gathered here today to have a fucking funeral for the outdoors. it had a good run, with all its creeks and clouds and shit. pretty great now it's ten-thirty at night but still ninety-two asshole-sweating degrees and humid as fuck. everything is hot and slimy, like being a "borrower" that got trapped inside a radar that nothing is moving around out there because everything is probably dead surprise that all the shitbag mosquitos are fine, since the thermostat of hell is always bottle of shampoo and then accidentally microwaved. you can see on my doppler the only alive thing is the mosquito currently trying to drill a hole in my leg. no at the devil's ρreferred temperature, this forecast has gotten away from me a little. but in conclusion fuck the sun Its hot out, is what Im saying
Alive, Bruh, and Cars: robotmango
 awed-frog
 robotmango
 it's ninety-nine degrees outside, four fuck-thousand percent humidity, and my
 husband was like, "i'm gonna go for a bike ride." and i was like "why. no. why
 don't put us on the news like that. local fool collapses on unnecessary journey
 don't do it." so he says he doesn't want to "hide in the house" because the sun is
 shining. bruh. honeybruh. "the sun is shining" does not cover it. its hot outside
 its motherfucking hot as fuck outside. our outdoor plants have been crying into
 their hands all week. whole cars are melting into the sewer. our fucking patio
 umbrella developed sentience to ask me for lemonade this morning
 @robotmango, you need to work for the weather forecast this was both hilarious
 and so vivid it made me stand up and get some iced tea
 this is a great idea, thank you. here goes. my audition tape for the weather channel.
 dearly beloved. we are gathered here today to have a fucking funeral for the
 outdoors. it had a good run, with all its creeks and clouds and shit. pretty great
 now it's ten-thirty at night but still ninety-two asshole-sweating degrees and humid
 as fuck. everything is hot and slimy, like being a "borrower" that got trapped inside a
 radar that nothing is moving around out there because everything is probably dead
 surprise that all the shitbag mosquitos are fine, since the thermostat of hell is always
 bottle of shampoo and then accidentally microwaved. you can see on my doppler
 the only alive thing is the mosquito currently trying to drill a hole in my leg. no
 at the devil's ρreferred temperature, this forecast has gotten away from me a little.
 but in conclusion fuck the sun
Its hot out, is what Im saying

Its hot out, is what Im saying