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ITS APRIL 13 YOU KNOW WHAT THAT MEANS
FETCH ME NEIL
YEAR OF THE RAT
ITS APRIL 13 YOU KNOW WHAT THAT MEANS
FETCH ME NEIL
YEAR OF THE RAT
This the Blue Florida of prosperity Reblog for 4 years of good luck
And furthermore… COME THROUGH BLEXAS
And it was not, “one person left for work at 4 am, worked two jobs, returned home after 8pm entirely exhausted.”
No, it was “one person went to work at 8 or 9, came home at 5 or 6; ate food, paid bills, watched tv, celebrated birthdays with parties, and so on.”
And a couple-few times a year, they all went on a modest vacation, like a weekend visit to relatives in a nearby state and visited an amusement park while they were there. Also, in summer they went to the state fair - all 5 of them - maybe a couple of times. The went out to movies a couple times a month, but maybe not all 5 at once, because everyone wanted to see different movies.”
That wasn’t the exotic “livin’ the dream” lifestyle. That was the boring-humdrum what-everyone-does lifestyle.
(It was never “everyone.” But it wasn’t the rare 1%, either.) It was what showed up on all the tv sitcoms and drama shows because it was so common, you could use it as a backdrop without explaining anything.
you can only reblog this today
Golden rule of thumb for art kids: reblogging Bob Ross will bless you latest work
My activity spikes every Wednesday because of this post
always reblog on a wednesday, that’s the rule.
On Wednesdays we reblog
Always
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dayh
This post has a strong 2012 energy
It is Wednesday my dudes
date of origin: 28th of may, 2014.
I’m too awkward. I can’t even fucking talk to someone?? I just parrot the info back at them fuckk
everyone’s having their mid-life crises at like 19
Thinking about the time I saw a group of dogs chillin at a gas station next to a major highway. I called animal control and the lady gave a description and like??? Okay yeah three tan dogs and two black ones one with spots?? Yes??
She sighed and said the dogs have been evading captor. They’ve been trying to get them to have them checked out and tagged but everytime they try and set traps the dogs won’t fall for it. Apparently they also look both ways when crossing the street.
I hope they’re doing okay
peter parker will never escape nyc transit
hey that place was in Madagascar
✨ Normalize ending a show where the natural narrative ends and not dragging it out until the characters are unrecognizable and your theme collapses on itself ✨
orville peck is an absolute legend for hiding his face 24/7 and then describing himself in his music like “don’t worry guys, I’m hot”
Go big or go home. Covid went big and we went home
Trying out traditional inking! Here’s a mapmaker’s studio ✨🌎
Has anyone else been in the strangest, most indecipherable headspace of their life lately
Bitch, it’s called trauma! We’re all limping through a fuckin pandemic!