tbh lets bring back “random” humor
you know what never mind

Janaina Medeiros
Sade Olutola
we're not kids anymore.
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sheepfilms
dirt enthusiast
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AnasAbdin

Andulka
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Lint Roller? I Barely Know Her

Product Placement
YOU ARE THE REASON

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occasionally subtle
Peter Solarz

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trying on a metaphor
Three Goblin Art
KIROKAZE

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tbh lets bring back “random” humor
you know what never mind
when an artist wants to show you their art
or a writer wants you to read what they’ve written
it’s quite often an expression of trust
because a poem or a story or a painting are often things that come from the heart
little pieces of the artists themselves
and if they’re willing to share it with you
you should appreciate it
THANK GOD SOMEONE KNOWS BECAUSE I SWEAR TO GOD WHEN I SHOW IT TO PEOPLE THEY THINK IM BRAGGING
people who are super cute and dorky but also secretly kinky as fuck are very important
growing up ugly didn’t even help me build character I just have intense self image issues and crippling anxiety over the way I look 24/7
Hannible! ❤
“Oh, I’m not gonna kill you… I’m just gonna hurt you really, really bad.”
Jared Leto as The Joker in Suicide Squad (2016) dir. David Ayer
This looks like ass to me.
college???????? living on my own????????? paying taxes??????
I don’t want a sugar daddy but can I have like a sugar auntie? Just a sweet old woman who gives me money cus she knows I’m going through it and she believes in me and her grandkids don’t ever call so she writes me in her will.
WHAT PERFECTION IS THIS?!
IT'S SO FLUFFY!!
This deserves an Oscar
Forgive Me
I think about you everyday, I build up words to say but leave them laying around my room collecting dust. I'm sorry that I can't say the right things or be the person that I want to be, for you, for me, for everyone. It's a characters flaw and in my design someone made me feel too much without the motivation to change it. I stay silent because I make things worse when I say them aloud. I'm sorry.
dont forgive people who arent sorry for what they did
My typical school day
As a teacher, I wish one of my students would say this. I would die laughing and then remember I’m supposed to be the adult in the room.
WHY IS THIS TINY CHILD FUNNIER THAN ME
And once the storm is over, you won’t remember how you made it through, how you managed to survive. You won’t even be sure, whether the storm is really over. But one thing is certain. When you come out of the storm, you won’t be the same person who walked in. That’s what this storm’s all about.
Haruki Murakami (via psych-facts)