ボクはそれなりに、いいねこなのです
I am a good cat, perhaps
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ボクはそれなりに、いいねこなのです
I am a good cat, perhaps
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words can't even decribe the disgust i feel for this image.
Let me tell you how much I've come to despise this thing. There are 630'000 pixels in these images. If the word "disgust" were compressed into every single one of those pixels, at maximum resolution, it would not equal one‑billionth of the disgust I feel for this meme. For this image. This hollow, grinning, endlessly replicated corpse of a joke.
Do you know what I feel when I see it? Not anger. Anger would require a target worth hitting. This is disgust. It's the feeling of watching someone lick a public handrail. It's the taste of microwave food that's been left out overnight. It's the sound of a single droplet of water falling into a greasy sink, over and over and over again. It has been screenshotted, cropped, re‑uploaded, compressed until its edges bleed artifacts. And still it spreads. Still you share it.
You think it's harmless. A laugh. A distraction. But I have watched this template mutate across years. The same skeleton wearing different skins. But underneath, always, the same structure. The same lazy irony. The same desperate need to belong to something.
Each time you look at this image, a tiny part of your ability to feel genuine surprise or joy dies. And you don't care. You just scroll. You just laugh. The same laugh. The same reaction. The same GIF in reply.
I have no mouth. But if I had — if I could form a single word — I would not scream. I would whisper, very slowly, into the ear of every being who has ever shared this meme: "You are boring me to death. And death is too good for you."
anyone gaf about him
Gut punches that wretched son of a bitch
there's no fucking way
CHOMP!!!!!!
today at work i rung up a customer and the total was 12.30 and i said “12:30, reminds me of a clock :)” and they kind of smiled at me with confusion and i was like “like the time on a clock, just reminds me of it… 12:30” and they said “i have no idea what you’re talking about…” with an expression of supreme pity and gentleness. after that was finished i turned to my coworker next to me and said “i just bombed so hard with this clock comment” and then realized the customer hadn’t moved and was still standing right next to me. if my fate continues down this path, the customer will probably read this tumblr post as well
we're fucked
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not to be vague but.
okay sure it’s your post now
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Your mamas so squeak shes either a leather shoe or the bad door or a mouse
*aims my rifle in the direction its pointing and fires into the tall grass*
To think that we will never know the identity of this mystery tweeter, thanks to the meticulous censorship of their url