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easyvirgin-deactivated20160413

happy Thursday the 20th

askjennaflorida

I’d have to wait months or even years for another chance to reblog this, so why the fuck not?

mx-mythical-deactivated20260319

next days you can reblog this on a Thursday the 20th

August 2015

October 2016

April 2017

July 2017

September 2018

December 2018

June 2019

February 2020

August 2020

You know, just in case you wanted to set your queue for the next 6 years

itsquietinsantafe2

TODAY

captain-of-the-historicfuture

Since it’s now August 20, 2020… The next days you can reblog this on a Thursday the 20th:

May 2021

January 2022

October 2022

April 2023

July 2023

June 2024

February 2025

March 2025

November 2025

August 2026

If you wanted to set your queue for the next six years.

indigos-shits-and-giggles-deact

THANK WHATEVER COSMIC BEING IS OUT THERE THAT THIS CAME UPON MY DASH HAPPY THURSDAY THE 20TH!!!!

wolfram-petanu

happy Thursday the 20th guys

fizzimus

Holy shit, I don’t think I’ve ever seen a Tumblr post with this many notes. See you all in April!

alpa-the-internet-cowboy

HAPPY THURSDAY THE 20TH @hellsite-hall-of-fame

thoughts-of-kel

IT’S THURSDAY THE 20TH

memeuplift

blueapplesiren

The 21st Century ritual of the Earth Sandwich, where in two people on opposite sides of the earth place a piece of bread on the ground, creating a sandwich with the entire planet as its contents. Truly, a beautiful ceremony symbolizing the interconnected nature of the modern world.

commander-chaoss

EARTH SANDWICH DAY

easyvirgin-deactivated20160413

happy Thursday the 20th

askjennaflorida

I’d have to wait months or even years for another chance to reblog this, so why the fuck not?

mx-mythical-deactivated20260319

next days you can reblog this on a Thursday the 20th

August 2015

October 2016

April 2017

July 2017

September 2018

December 2018

June 2019

February 2020

August 2020

You know, just in case you wanted to set your queue for the next 6 years

itsquietinsantafe2

TODAY

captain-of-the-historicfuture

Since it’s now August 20, 2020… The next days you can reblog this on a Thursday the 20th:

May 2021

January 2022

October 2022

April 2023

July 2023

June 2024

February 2025

March 2025

November 2025

August 2026

If you wanted to set your queue for the next six years.

indigos-shits-and-giggles-deact

THANK WHATEVER COSMIC BEING IS OUT THERE THAT THIS CAME UPON MY DASH HAPPY THURSDAY THE 20TH!!!!

wolfram-petanu

happy Thursday the 20th guys

fizzimus

Holy shit, I don’t think I’ve ever seen a Tumblr post with this many notes. See you all in April!

alpa-the-internet-cowboy

HAPPY THURSDAY THE 20TH @hellsite-hall-of-fame

thoughts-of-kel

IT’S THURSDAY THE 20TH

papayafromtv

ive had a couple asks asking to explain who batman is. man idk what to tell y’all. hes a guy.

everyone thinks he’s cool apart from anybody within his family and he used to be scared of bats. everything else depends on like. whether the author feels mean or not.

dropsofaninkpen

Portrait of a Lady on Fire / Portrait de la jeune fille en feu (2019) dir. Céline Sciamma

business-as-usual-bats

Dick: okay so we all agreed we're gonna focus all of our trauma healing, the skills we have gotten by our pain and suffering, and pass those tools along to Damian so maybe impossibly he'll end up a functioning adult

Jason: you really think this will work?

Steph: give him the stability of a family we never got? Damn if you're sure

Tim: idk he was already so traumatized when he got here it could be too late-

Dick: yeah but believe me Bruce is a wayyy better dad than he was with me, he was like 21 and encouraged me to jump chandelier from chandelier in the mansion because he thought it was funny

Jason: all the gentle parenting in the world isn't going to fix the demon brat's crazy genes-

Duke, rushing into the room: everyone shut up and look at this! Damian, tell them what you just told me!

Damian: -tt- I don't see why the fuss-

Duke: Tell them!

Damian: I am planning to retire Robin and instead focus my efforts on becoming a doctor.

Tim:

Jason:

Steph:

Dick: holy shit it actually worked

i almost reblogged a post and with my own toxic notes added, and you know what then? u deleted it bc i'm not a bitch who drags others into their bullshit, even if it means not sharing my feeling about some things. bc sharing isnt always caring, sometimes it hurts.

#hostmblr

the-jason-todd-impreganator

Not enough Timbern content on this site (I've been getting Timbern content all day) so I decided I needed to fix that, so I present:

Jason and Dick would ABSOLUTELY try to embarrass Tim / intimate Bernard, Bruce would try to shovel talk him, but Bernard is such a freak he scares them back harder.

—

Jason, spinning a gun around his finger as he sits in the same room as Bernard, who sits waiting for Tim, Jason looming over him in all his 6'5, over 200 pounds of pure muscle glory: So, you've really hit it off with Timmy, didn't you?

Bernard, not even looking up from his phone: I definitely thought so last night.

Jason:

Bernard:

Tim: Hey Ber! Ready to go?

Bernard: Yup! Nice meeting you, Jason :D

—

Bernard: Tim doesn't call you Dad?

Bruce, who just came to the Tim's house boat to get first aid, now glaring at Bernard: No.

Bernard: Weird.

Bruce: Well—

Bernard: He calls me it.

Bruce:

Bernard:

Tim, walking in with the med kit: Did I miss anything?

Bernard: Nope.

Bruce:

—

*Cue Tim and Jason in his houseboat after patrol ended early*

Jason, trying to pick the lock: Yeah, Tim got handcuffed by that magician we were chasing down.

Bernard, holding a mug: Damn, those are a lot better than ours. Can we keep them?

Tim:

Jason:

Bernard, slowly sipping his coffee while making direct eye contact with Jason:

—

*At a family dinner Bernard was invited to*

Tim: That's Dick for you, everyone loves him.

Bernard: I definitely know you love dick.

Bruce:

Jason:

Dick:

Cass:

Duke:

Stephanie:

Damian: Why has everyone gone quiet?

—

Dick: I swear if you ever hurt Tim—

Bernard: What if he's into it?

Dick:

Dick: Excuse me?

Bernard: I think you understand.

Dick:

Bernard:

—

goldensunset

'do you think you're superior for not using AI in your work' thank you for asking! yes i do

fleshwerks

disgracedmilfman

I love when people take their plushes places and take pictures it's my favorite shit YES girl take Snoopy to those seaside cliffs YES take your handsewn frog to a waterfall

fairycosmos

omfgggg i wish love was real it sounds so fun and interesting

ashstfu

i was put on this earth to romanticize things, wear cute clothes, knowing a bunch of weird stuff, being flirty, saying unpleasant things, eating fruit, having great tits and the best taste in music

hisnhers

imagine being a cd just cosy in ur box and then u get to spin around for a bit and then back in ur cosy box dream life

depsidase

ingridverse

I read a brilliant explanation that it's the clash of two world views: consent/non-consent vs approved/sinful.

For sane people, straight, gay, polyamorous, casual relationships are on one side because all the participants consent, and there's a clear line between that and bestiality, pædophilia, or marrying a toaster, because animals, children, and appliances cannot meaningfully give consent.

To the sin-based mind, gay marriage is just as Wrong as pædophilia or bestiality because they're all sins, so if you're going to sin anyway why not fuck a sheep?

The big problem is they think we think like them. They think that people who support gay marriage are okay with child sexual abuse and are just lying about it. Until they can wrap their heads around the idea that other people don't think like them, they will continue to be hateful about it. But that kind of introspection and empathy is specifically discouraged by their parody-Christian culture.

mylifeasaserver

jermaphobick

lifebloodblue

My brother works at a bowling alley. One time several years before he started working there, the manager had a group of customers who simply would not stop complaining no matter what the manager tried to do for them. Since this was in the days before google maps or anything of the sort was widely used, the manager went into his office, looked up directions on Mapquest to the other bowling alley in town, printed them out, and handed them to the complaining customers without saying another word to them.

misericordiia

no matter how hard i try i will always be that little girl wondering why everyone is better friends with eachother than her and begging to be loved

misericordiia

in another life we're all on the playground sitting by the fence in the grass together and we all have eachother. maybe not here but somewhere it wasn't like this.

misericordiia