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we-work-hard

*missing Dash Wilder’s fat ass*

scriptor

Same. So so same.

we-work-hard

Omg his face blew us all a kiss in the first one 😭

Then his butthole blew a kiss in the second one 😭

WE ARE BLESSED

mapsontheweb

Minimum wage to rent two bedroom apartment.

poorlytimed-deactivated20190607

hell world

valtsv

bro i was homoerotically cleaning and patching up my friend’s wounds and you ruined it. i was scolding him for being an idiot in an exasperated but fond tone of voice while i tenderly bandaged his knuckles and we both tried unsuccessfully to avoid looking into each other’s eyes until the tension between us became unbearable when you entered the room without knocking and fucking killed the mood. what the hell, man.

cheaphalloweencostume

caseyd1a

plancinginthemoonlight

I feel so called out

erarg

i had a dream where i don’t remember anything except I had this umbrella

stream

All we can do is go forward. There is nothing back there for us. Let’s just keep going. Queen & Slim (2019) dir. Melina Matsoukas

nyctosaurid

can you even imagine being the villain chef in ratatoullie. like you’re running this restaurant and its not doing too well since the last chef, this world famous cook, died of sadness a few years back. you’re franchising the restaurant overseas and it’s not really helping your restaurant’s reputation but at least you can keep it open and make some money.

but then like, this mess of a guy shows up and he’s got a letter that says he’s the son of the previous chef and owns the business. the statue of limitations for the will, which makes you the official owner, passes in a few weeks and this guy is showing up right now, after years of you running the place. you hide this information in the hope that the deadline will pass and your life won’t be ripped to shreds by this.

and the same night he’s hired (by your staff, without your permission), a rat shows up. you have the new guy kill it because the last thing you need to deal with is a health code violation. but it doesn’t go away. You start to see it everywhere, like a ghost. in the kitchen. on the street. probably in your dreams. You see it’s shadow out of the corner of your eye, and it’s always with the new guy, like he and the rat are plotting together. it’s a symbol of all your fears and anxieties. You try to prove that you’re not crazy, but nothing comes of it. And like, just when you’re starting to accept that you are, in fact, hallucinating, you go into your office, and you see this

nyctosaurid

so like, the rat, which you now know is real, steals your sensitive documents and gets you fired from your business. you have to stand by now and watch the trash guy’s fame play out, knowing he’s pulling off some sort of willard situation. is it one rat? dozens of rats? every night you dream of rats, and every morning you wonder if hoards of them might come for you. your life is plagued by rats, and you haven’t even seen one since that day in your office.

so you stalk the rat man. maybe you can do something about it. you find out that linguini is nothing but the puppet and the rat is running the restaurant it stole from you. you call the health inspector, the only person who’s going to take a rat seriously, but even they barely listen. you even manage to trap the rat and put it in your car, but later you find your car totaled, the front completely smashed open by a gargoyle that fell off the roof of a building. the rat is gone.

you go to the restaurant. you will find the rat. you burst into the kitchen. it’s like all your nightmares burst into reality at once. there’s thousands of rats. they swarm you, bound you, gag you, and throw you into the closet. right next to the health inspector.

this is you. it’s apparent you need to rethink your life a little.

captain-twig

A movie told from his perspective would start with him getting tied up and tossed in the fridge by an army of rats. *record scratch* “This is me. It’ s apparent I need to rethink my life a little.” Then it goes back to Gusteua’s death and him taking over the restaurant and everything and then finally his life getting ruined by a single rat.

fantastic-car-mods-daily

spotted outside of my local grocery store. i have never taken a picture faster in my life.

draumboosky

djpain619

They all gonna die.

meme-loving-stuck

im in h y s t e r i c s i fucking love these

bertloa1

Hi everyone,

I want to give more information about this POST

Where “Come Along with Me”, the final song of each episode might have been about Finn and Princess Bubblegum.

I repost the text of the song again, because it is so important.

“Come along with me And the butterflies and bees We can wander through the forest And do so as we please. Come along with me To a cliff under a tree ”

The butterfly and bee are important, because in a lot of episodes you will see that Finn, has a connection with a butterfly and Princess Bubblegum with a bee.

I will give a few pics as example now:

In “Goliad” she explains, that a good leader should be like a bee.

As a leader she sees herself as a bee. Making others happy, giving them what they need, so they both get what they want

Even in her castle she has images of a bee on the curtains, next to the door.

Finn’s “astral beast” is a butterfly.

In one of his past lives, Finn has been a butterfly, could it have been this one?

In the world of Adventure Time, bees and butterflies flying together have a special meaning. You can see them flying together here. Mr pig and Treetrunks will marry. Could them flying together, be a sympbol for “love”

Some time ago, Candyfubblegum posted this image on her tumblr. This is the final recording whiteboard of this season.

(if you can, like or retweet her original post. :-P)

If you take a close look to one of the images, you can see Finn and Pb, hugging each other. With a Bee and butterfly flying around them. This has always been important for me to keep believing in fubblegum.

There are a lot more pics with bees and butterflies. But I think you get the idea what this post is about. This theorie is not mine, but a friend of me came up with the idea. (Thanks Candyfubblegum)