Javier Tiestos

Hilo de famosos adictos al opio y derivados:

He wasn't masturbating. What actually happened to his body is significantly worse than any joke. When the fourth pyroclastic surge hit Pompeii, it arrived at 300°C. That's 572°F. The thermal human survival threshold is 200°C. This man died in a fraction of a second. His brain stopped before a single pain signal completed its circuit. What you're looking at is cadaveric spasm. It's a rare form of instant muscular stiffening that only occurs during sudden violent death by extreme heat. The 300°C surge cooked the proteins in his muscle fibers so fast that his body locked into whatever position it was in at the exact moment of impact. Arms, legs, fingers, toes all contracted simultaneously. 73% of Pompeii's victims were found frozen in "life-like" stances mid-action. Running. Crawling. Shielding children. This man was probably just lying down. The flexed limb position you're laughing at appears in nearly every Pompeii body. It's called the pugilistic attitude. Heat shrinks tendons faster than bone, curling arms and legs inward. Boxers after a fire look the same way. The position has zero connection to what the person was doing. Pure thermodynamics. For centuries, archaeologists assumed these people suffocated on ash. A 2010 study proved they were wrong. Researchers heated modern human bone samples to various temperatures, compared them to Pompeii victims, and found the color and cracking patterns matched exposure to 250-300°C. Death was instantaneous. There was "no time to suffocate." This isn't even his body. It's a plaster cast of the void he left behind. His flesh decomposed inside the hardened volcanic ash. In 1863, Giuseppe Fiorelli poured liquid plaster into the hollow cavity. What you see is the shape of absence. 9.4 million people looked at a man who was incinerated alive in a quarter-second and the main reaction was a punchline. The science of how he actually died is one of the most disturbing findings in modern archaeology.

I found paradise in a random town in Béarn

Nos acabamos de quedar sin cena

@diegomrtg Como bien dijo Chesterton, "como bien dijo Chesterton".

Como bien dijo Chesterton en su más célebre obra, «se prendió el blon» 🔥

Hoy os voy a hablar de la corriente de interiorismo prevalente en nuestra época: El Neopaquismo

A Warning from History. A year after WW1 ended, A French Pilot, Jacques Trolley de Prévaux, flew an Airship from the Belgian coast to the devastated battlefields of France where millions died. Lost for decades this is part of what he saw remastered in color and HD.

Vive La France.

Aux grands Hommes, la Patrie reconnaissante #11novembre #Armistice #ArmisticeDay

Laika makes me lose my ever loving mind. Sweet girl was a street dog, only chosen because of how obedient she was. She trusted them, and they sent her to die. Oh patron saint of one-way trips, may the stars treat you with kinder hands than we ever could 💔

rest in peace sweet girl. im so sorry in your final moments all you knew was fear. i hope you’re playing fetch in the clouds

Fui a una fiesta de Halloween disfrazada de Sísifo pero cada vez que hablaba con alguien le tenía que explicar de 0 quién era Sísifo y por qué fue condenado a empujar una roca por la colina hasta que me ponía a hablar con alguien más y tenía que explicar de 0 quién era Sísifo

queridos seguidores de fuera de Aragón, vengo a recordarles que desde hoy y hasta finales de noviembre el Pirineo luce así, saludos (Fotos hechas por mi en la ruta de la cola de caballo de Ordesa)

You look at a photo of lemons and water and it automatically makes you feel good. White, blue and yellow. Optimistic colors.

Quien no conoce a Dios, a cualquier santo le reza (o algo así). De los mismos años, por cierto.

I talked to an Italian once and learned about racisms that I didn’t even know existed

Happy Birthday Bruce ! Thank you for being a big part of the soundtrack to our lives and for TRULY bringing it to Asbury Park last year for Sea Hear Now ! I am always inspired by your commitment to our community and the idea of standing up for it and giving back to it .

76 years young today

The road of good intentions has gone dry as a bone - We take care of our own