lower terminator

Pie and French Fries

You had just gotten out of the shower when there was a loud banging on the bathroom door, “Y/N, how are you not done yet!?” “I’ve been in here for two minutes, calm down dad” “You’re driving me nuts!” he grumbled as he walked away from the door.

This normally wouldn’t bother you, but since you and Dean had found him soulless he was constantly making comments like this or worse. Any time he looked at you it was with disgust, if the only reason he hadn’t ditched you yet was that Dean hadn’t let him. That was an upsetting conversation to overhear.

You walked out of the bathroom the same time that Dean walked in announcing that he had gotten dinner and pie. “Of course you would get your ass out for food,” you dad said before slamming the bathroom door. You quietly walked over to sit on your bed and started up you computer.

“Aren’t you going to eat Y/N,” “No thanks Dean, I’m not hungry” You felt something hit you and looked down to see a french fry laying on your keyboard. You looked up a Dean with a slightly confused bitchface. “C’mon Y/N sweetheart, you gotta eat.” “I said I’m not hungry” you replied slightly annoyed at this point. “We both know that is not true, you’re even getting thinner, it’s not healthy Y/N.”

“You aren’t my dad, Dean, stop babying me.” He looked slightly hurt, but understood you weren’t actually mad at him. “Well, I may not be your dad, but when we get him back he is going to be pissed because you look like crap.” “Yeah thanks” “Now! I bet you can’t catch this fry in your mouth” “Shit, fine.” “Hey, language!” “Fight me Steve Rogers.”

With that comment he badly threw the fry and you almost fell of the bed trying to catch it. “Well that throw sucked but I got it” you said with a muffled voice, grinning with the french fry in your mouth. Dean reached into the bag to grab what you would assume be another fry, but instead threw at you a whole carry-out container, which you almost dropped. “You opened it and looked at the cheeseburger he got you. “You said there was pie.” “Eat the rest of your food first, quit starving yourself.”

You and Dean ate food in silence until Sam walked out from the shower. Dean noticed your nervous glance at your food as you started to lower it. “Hey Terminator, if you wanna be a real boy quit making asshole food comments, she has barely eaten anything. Stop being a dick.”

With that being said, Sam decided to leave motel. “Thanks,you didn’t have to do that for me.” “Any time kid, any time” “Yeah, yeah, now give the pie.”


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A brief summary of Kari gets high

- called Ash Ketchem a little bitch for earning “fake bullshit badges” and “picking them (pokemon) up off the ground”

- musing aloud about why girls like Solas when he’s bald. Lamenting continuously that he’s just “so very bald.”

- yelling at own PlayStation, as in the actual console, pointing at it, and asking why it’s still hiding Solas, because “he’s bald and mean and a little bitch!”

- sitting up suddenly, gasping, and asking why we don’t send Mothman to kill the Nazis in Virginia

- lowering myself into a Terminator pose, doing the theme song poorly while giggling, and then rising up to seriously ask how the Terminator traveled through time when the in universe bullshit says only organic matter, and even if he has skin he still has inorganic robot parts inside

- trying to hypothesize if rocks grow into mountains. Equally high sister insists they do, and it starts an argument about what counts as organic matter

- “that little bitch put that green in my hand and then broke the ball. I can’t believe him. What a little bitch!” (Pissed at Solas, again.)

- asking my sister, who was still also high, to explain the plot of The Lion King to me because I forgot it.

- she called Scar the “Gay wet uncle,” and I lamented that Simba should have just told Mufasa about said “gay wet uncle” being an asshole and everything would have been fine.

- in return I attempted to explain the plot of Harry Potter to her, and got derailed by calling Sirius the “dogfather” and laughing repeatedly at it.

- flirting with my phone background of Varric and getting upset when it would go to the lock screen

- flirting with my lock screen of Cassandra and getting upset when it would time out and go dark

- *sharp inhale for the third time in two minutes* “DID I TELL YOU ABOUT SOLAS!? THAT LITTLE BITCH!”


Don’t fucking do drugs kids. Ugh.

Why Physicists Love Super Balls

by Joel N. Shurkin, Inside Science

Super Balls are toys beloved by children because of their extraordinary ability to bounce. Physicists love them for exactly the same reason.

Drop a baseball on the floor and it will hardly bounce at all. Drop a Super Ball from shoulder height, and it will bounce back 92 percent of the way to the drop-off point. Super Balls also are just as bouncy vertically as they are horizontally, and they spin oddly.

“Physicists love it because it has interesting physical properties,” said Rod Cross, retired professor of physics at the University of Sydney in Australia, whose latest paper on Super Balls appears in the American Journal of Physics. His research also demonstrated the odd way all balls roll.

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Do ants die if they fall from a high height?

Square-cube law. Muscle and bone strength increases by the square of an organism’s size, but mass and volume increases by the cube. Actually applies doubly so for falling, because a smaller animal’s limbs are proportionally stronger and their increased surface area/weight ratio means they have a lower terminal velocity. The reason so many insects fly but so few larger animals do is because once you’re small enough, it takes a particular anatomy to refrain taking to the air in a stiff breeze.

Which means that if dropped from very high, a human will be seriously injured and probably die, a cat would probably break a few bones, a mouse would be stunned but otherwise unharmed, and an ant wouldn’t even be aware something traumatic had happened. Conversely, an elephant or a whale would splash on impact.

Once you get a handle on it, it's amazing how many things in the world are dictated by the square-cube law.

Square-cube law. Muscle and bone strength increases by the square of an organism’s size, but mass and volume increases by the cube. Actually applies doubly so for falling, because a smaller animal’s limbs are proportionally stronger and their increased surface area/weight ratio means they have a lower terminal velocity. The reason so many insects fly but so few larger animals do is because once you’re small enough, it takes a particular anatomy to refrain taking to the air in a stiff breeze.

Which means that if dropped from very high, a human will be seriously injured and probably die, a cat would probably break a few bones, a mouse would be stunned but otherwise unharmed, and an ant wouldn’t even be aware something traumatic had happened. Conversely, an elephant or a whale would splash on impact.

Once you get a handle on it, it's amazing how many things in the world are dictated by the square-cube law.

faggotsagainstfeminism  asked:

How would Frisk survive the fall from the surface to the underground? Could some flowers REALLY break his/her fall?

Children actually have a significantly lower terminal velocity, and considering they landed on pliant herbaceous tissue in loamy moist aerated soil flowers need, it can slow down a fall considerably.
They also land horizontally and thus have more air resistance and is thus falling as a slower speed.
Without a proper canon weight and height of Frisk and the quality of the ground and height of the flowers I can’t give an estimate of the force and resistance over time to calculate the g force, but I do know it would likely be survivable the way they fall, but would be possible for them to lose consciousness and they would probably get a bruise or bump whatever part of their back hit the ground first.