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tahthetrickster

was anybody gonna tell me that wikipedia has its own catgirlsona or was i just supposed to stumble upon her myself

tahthetrickster

eldritchess25

... the nyaledge was the deciding point for my reblog

callmebliss-got-swamped

Excellent, meow more people can learn

silly-jellyghoty

*neow

stability

i literally can’t stop thinking about this video and i lose it every time

zamzamafterzina

Lmfao

noneeyewithleftyork

okay everything about this video is absolute gold:

the fact that the guy argues via the puppet the entire time

the music

“let’s discuss the contradiction”

the overuse of the word “camera”

the way the puppet goes from trying to placate the guy to actively arguing against the guy and like turning it around on the guy

“youre consciously making a conscious choice”

the fact that by the end the puppet is basically screaming and the music is just. so loud.

“YOURE BREAKING THE CAMERA” as the video abruptly ends

hemlockes-key

for anyone who wants to see more stuff like this, you can probably find clips of it on YouTube. it came from a show called “Wonder Showzen” and it’s responsible for these gems, too:

wrestlingandart

Mitsuharu Misawa

stephaniedolen

faroe islands, july 2018

andjoshiforall

💚💜💙❤️

unique-opportunity

mylickylicky

Video source

Gfycat version

unique-opportunity

femaleidols

beauty has a name and it’s : yeri.

slantedsped

Kamen Rider Kuuga, hero to children everywhere.

From Kamen Rider Kuuga, episode 35.

marshmallowdonutsprinkles

infiniteedge

eidosgalaxypub-deactivated20240

star-wars-and-stuffs

lotusohm

Shirley Jackson’s The Haunting of Hill House was published sixty years ago today. The novel begins with one of the best openings I have ever read:

“No live organism can continue for long to exist sanely under conditions of absolute reality; even larks and katydids are supposed, by some, to dream. Hill House, not sane, stood by itself against its hills, holding darkness within; it had stood for eighty years and might stand for eighty more. Within, walls continued upright, bricks met neatly, floors were firm, and doors were sensibly shut; silence lay steadily against the wood and stone of Hill House, and whatever walked there, walked alone.”