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Sometimes I just want to sleep and never wake up, but then I think about all my stuffed animals that will be thrown away by mom if I leave them in any way, shape or form. I must continue living, not for myself, but for the stuffies!
Do non-americans realize that the United States is literally just a bunch of countries in a trench coat that agreed to be semi-nice to each other in order to sneak into the Big Boy Club? Because let’s be honest that’s just what the USA is
The rest of the world: So… you’re a big country?
The states, standing on each other’s shoulders: Y- yes,,,
I love how everyone who’s reblogged this hasn’t added anything on or tagged anything on it. They’re all just like “Yeah. That’s it. That’s the entire United States summed up in one post-”
#oh my god is THAT why you guys are so weird
Yeah 100%
Don’t let these tags die omfg
10/10 can confirm
absolutely bonkers that my own tags have crossed my dash like this more than fifteen reblogs after i wrote them
I moved to another state. 30 minutes away. My family acts like I betrayed them and can’t understand my life choices. It’s completely different way of life, especially during covid. Completely different country.
every single fucking time one of those articles of “things europeans find weird about america” complains that sales tax isn’t included
states set the sales tax!!! it’s literally different across state lines!!! american retailers can’t add it bc they’d have to account for 50 different prices!!!!!!!
It gets even more insane! California’s clean air standards for cars and other such things are so much higher than everyone else’s! So if a car manufacturer in Detroit wants to sell their damn cars in California, they need to build their cars to California clean air standards. But retooling an assembly line and car design to have some cars meet California clean air standards, while building others to other clean air standards is a lot of work, so car manufacturers all over the country have to build all their cars to California clean air standards.
Which is why California went into an uproar earlier this year when the Federal Government tried to argue that states can’t set their own environmental guidelines! “Fuck you!” says California, “we remember Los Angeles in the 80s, how bad the smog gets, go pollute your own damn air over in your own damn state where there isn’t a thermal inversion layer to trap all the smog down near ground level!”
“But you’re making it soooo haaaaaard to sell our cars everywhere else!” they whine.
“Fuck you!” California shouts. “And while we’re at it, we don’t give a shit what you say, Mister President, we’re gonna open our damn states when we’re good and ready, and our friends Nevada, Oregon, Colorado, and Washington State agree! Also, we’ve decided to legalize weed!”
“But the Federal Government says it’s illegal!” shouts the other states.
“Fuck you, we make the drug laws in our state, and we say toke up!”
“Now, hang on!” shouts the Federal government. “You can legalize weed in your state, but all banks are federal agencies, so if your weed dispensaries set up bank accounts, those accounts have money from illegal practices in it and are subject to seizure by the federal government!”
“FINE!” shouts California. “Hey, weed guys, you can keep selling weed, but you can only deal in cash!”
“How the fuck is that supposed to work!?”
“I DON’T FUCKING KNOW, TAKE IT UP WITH DC!”
“By the way, if you’re gay married elsewhere, we won’t recognize it,” mutters Texas.
“OH FUCK YOUUUUUUU!”
And so it goes and so it goes…
“What’s sales tax?” says Montana. “What’s road maintainence?” “also what’s a speed limit?”
*gestures at Florida* Oh also, the reason Florida is “so weird” is only PARTIALLY because people who live here are bonkers – it’s also because Florida state laws around privacy do not include the details of arrests! So in other states, when you’re arrested, it can just show up in the registrar like “25 yo man arrested 04/30/20” but in Florida they can (and do) print the details of why they were arrested: “25 yo man arrested 4/30/20 for riding an alligator through town while naked and smoking weed.” I promises you the other states have PLENTY of weirdos, they just don’t get their dirty laundry gleefully aired in the local news.
This is the money Space Core, reblog this in the next 30 seconds to receive the best news of your life
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God, what is it with this website and calling people “freaks”?
Get some new insults, you unoriginal cunts.
is being called a “freak” really that bad anymore though? ;)
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Why is SUF literally killing Steven’s mental health - Rebecca Sugar WHYYYYYYY
Exhibit A of Steven’s mental trauma
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Demisexual “So you mean a normal person?” Don’t hate on things you don’t understand.
Person: What’s demisexuality?
Demisexual: It means you don’t get attracted to people unless there’s an emotional bond.
Person: Oh, so like, a normal person?
Demisexual: Actually, no, although I can see how you’d think that. Most people don’t have sex with people unless they have an emotional bond with them but that’s not really to do with sexuality, that’s just staying safe and having common sense.
’Normal’ people, although not intending to sleep with someone right away, still know, usually, whether they would be interested in doing that within a short amount of time, sometimes immediately. People come up to me and say “You’re attractive, can I have your number?” after just seeing me from across a bar. They’ve never spoken to me, don’t know who I am but still found me attractive and are thus interested in getting to know me more to see if they’d like to start a relationship.
Demisexuals don’t experience that. We don’t see underwear adverts and find the actors desirable. We don’t look at someone from across a room and think “they’re hot, I wonder if they’re single”. ‘Sex sells’ goes over our heads. Dating apps where you swipe pictures across the screen are useless. We literally don’t get attracted to people that quickly.
Person: Oh, I see. So it’s not just being picky or abstaining from sex, it’s literal lack of attraction?
Demisexual: Yes, you’ve got it.
Person: That must make dating difficult.
Demisexual: It does. Many of us are interested in dating but are limited to people we know emotionally. If someone asks for my number I then have to say to them ‘can we be friends for roughly two to three years, by then I should know whether I find you physically attractive and if I do we can start dating’. It’s sad because I don’t want to get people’s hopes up or seem like I’m leading them on. But I literally do have to know them for a while before I can get attracted to them if I do at all. It also meant growing up was a strange experience because everyone would be pointing out attractive people on TV, in magazines and when walking down the street and I just didn’t understand.
Person: Well thank you for taking the time to explain that to me. I understand now that there is a difference between abstaining from sex and actually lacking attraction.
Demisexual: No problem. It’s nice to be accepted and understood.
Demisexuals, you are real and valid. Just because people don’t understand what you go through that doesn’t mean what you go through is fake. Pride is about respecting and celebrating all sexualities and their nuances.
You should also note that demisexuality is common among those on the autism spectrum. To deny demisexuality is not only illogical but it’s also ableism. You’re erasing people’s symptoms because its convenient for you and because you don’t understand them.
Demisexuals just want to chill and exist. They don’t want fame and to be mollycoddled. They just want awareness and acceptance.
Let’s not hate on people just because we don’t understand.
reblog if you hate nazis and don’t think they should speak on college campuses
reblog if you hate nazis and don’t think they should speak.
Reblog if you hate nazis.
Reboot if you support Jewish people, Rroma people, LGBT people, and all other people targeted in the past and present by Nazis.
HOW DO I REBLOG THIS FOR THE REST OF MY LIFE
So…IDK WHY!?
But a scenario popped into my head involving our beloved bowers bois.
Their in Belch’s car, slowly driving out of the school’s parking lot. Not paying attention, probably messing with a kid. When Belch hears this loud thud, and he stops. A couple of the baseball team girls are standing in front of the car, staring at him, scared shitless.
And of course Henry’s all:
“Get the hell out the way you dumb brawds!” And suddenly a hand slams down on the car. And slowly, pulling herself up. A girl with dirt smudged on her face, and a few scrapes here and there reveals herself. Her pearcing eyes trace from the hood, to the driver’s seat.
They’ve never seen her around here before. She spits blood, and glares at them for a long moment. Her already old and tattered shirt rolled up at the sleeves and tucket into her high-waisted pants, is slight torn. A baseball cap, now ajar, holds onto her scalp over her hair. She doesn’t look like someone you wanna mess with. Belch’s eyes are wide with fear. Henry’s with confusion. Vic’s with curiosity. And Patrick’s with admiration. Everything is still for a while. Still like the eye of the storm.
“You…hit me.” She finally growls. She has an accent. A New Yorker, accent. She waits only a second longer before her other arm moves. Flying forward as a baseball bat comes into frame. It wizzes above her head, and slams down on the hood. The boys shout in shock. Belch stares wide eyed at the damage. It’s nothing that can’t be popped back but…his poor car. “You suns of bitches, hit me!” She shrieks, as she takes another swing at the side. Leaving small dents. Belch doesn’t know what to do! He can’t drive off, there are other girls in his way. He’d hit them too. So he just sits there in awe with the rest of the gang as she takes hit after hit.
“Wow! Wow! Wow!” Henry shouts. Vic holds a hand over his mouth in shock while Patrick giggles. Belch is speechless. Her final blow of rage, is to the driver’s side rear-view mirror. She easily takes it out with one good swing. Belch flinches, lucky he didn’t catch any mirror shards. She leans over, rests an arm on the open window of the car. And stares deep into Reggie’s heart and soul.
“Watch where ya’ going, dumb fuck. Or it won’t be just ya ca’ that’ll be smashed to bits.” She takes a look around at the other boys, as a warning to them all. She takes note of each and every one.
“Come on! Lets go to practice! Forget about them! Lets go!” The other girls on the team pull her away from the car. And they watch her trot off to the locker rooms.
“She must be new.” Patrick chuckles.
“Shut up, shit stain!” Henry scolds.
“My poor car…” Belch whines.
this is the money dog, repost in the next 24 hours and money will come your way!!
ehh what the hell
OH MY GOD SO NO FUCKIN BULLSHIT I SWEAR To GOD. I reblogged this an hour ago and IM NOT Lying My Tax Refund which I did in late march popped into my Bank Account, and it was a Decent sized amount……
WHAT THE FUCK Is THIS MAGIC!??!?!?! Im trying this again IM NOT BSing hahahaha thats actually pretty cool xD
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FUCKIN YOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO
no BULLSHIT I KID YOU NOT! Look what I found while walking Home…..
OH MY GOD
OH MY F*CKIN GOD
THIS POST FUCKIN WORKS?!?!?! THIS IS PAST A COINCIDENCE NO WAY!??! NO FRIGGIN WAY!!!
Im Going to reblog this every day to test this, its MAGIC ITS FRIGGIN MAGIC
I need to believe in the heart of the post…
Oh? Well… *reblag*
i reblogged this and now my uncle is giving me 250 to dye my hair nani the fucko
I have nothing to lose
my palm was itchin today not riskin it
I always reblog the money posts cause I can’t afford not too lol
It works. I just got $300 for no reason.
Money dog is my friend
Money dog is the shit
I believe in the money dog😀
I believe in the money 🐶
Bless me pls money pup 🙏🐕
Just woke up 🙌🏿
Pplease😭🙏🏽
*waiting patiently* hmm
It’s 5am and all I can think about is Vic taking Belch to a store like Home Goods. Like I’m imagining Vic taking the time to at least try to explain all the Mom Decor™ but it’s just
Belch: but I still don’t get why it’s so small, and why is it-
Vic: because it’s DECORATIVE rEGINALD, WE’VE BEEN OVER THIS. IT’S NOT SUPPOSED TO BE PRACTICAL
Belch: alright….but-
And honestly it probably ends with the two being escorted out by security after Vic was caught trying to beat poor Belch to death with a decorative plastic rooster plate or something
@belch-huggins
There is just a new report that reads:
“Local Blond delinquent nearly beats friend to death with small cock”
And Henry keeps a clipping of this to show off to everyone in his wallet.
Oh my god. I love this so fucking much?? Just..
“Hey guys! look! my friend tried to kill my other friend with his cock!” Henry flips out the newspaper clipping to show people.
“SMALL COCK” IM CRYING
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