I always have to start the New Years with this picture.
trying on a metaphor
i don't do bad sauce passes
we're not kids anymore.
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I always have to start the New Years with this picture.
this has been in my queue since 2017
IT'S HAPPENING ❄
Hetalia ~A tender world~ (June and July 2025)
"save me, substance abuse!" i cry. before you can moralize to me about the dangers of addiction, a noble and powerful steed gallops into the room - my horse whom i have named "substance abuse". you learn an important lesson about making assumptions. i snort a line off its back
I love my job, but reblogging employment jelly for someone else I love.
Fictional woman: *does anything remotely competent*
Her: haha yeah it's because I have 47 fathers. I learned that skill from my league of brothers. It was a necessity to know when my two football teams worth of brothers and I were left stranded in the pine forests for weeks as a training exercise
Jason: Stab Tim in his throat.
Damian, holding knife: ...
Tim: No no no, no-no-no. *grabs other knife*
Damian: I don't wanna lose.
Tim: Refuse. Refuse that.
Damian: I can't lose...
We're soarin', flyin'
There's not a star in heaven that we can't reach
If we're tryin', so we're breaking free
the epic highs and lows of queer coded baseball
i dont really fw highschool musical but i had to draw it
extremely fucked up that the only way out is through
Yeah okay ill reblog that
america may crumble and fall like the roman empire, but mcr is sending out cryptic messages again so
little miss awful body temperature regulation is taking his hoodie off again
little miss awful body temperature regulation has put his hoodie back on
"use chatgpt" that's the devil talking. buy four caffeinated drinks and pull an all nighter. this is the way.
i may lose 5% for a late submission, but at least no one can deny that i wrote it with my own tits i mean brain
You think THATS a denim jacket?
Surely you
Jest
That punchline hit me like a sack of wet mice
"I'm a Petekey believer" "I'm an mcr5 believer" "I'm a ferard believer" okay, well I'm a Mikey Way believer. It's not that he's not real, I just believe in him.
You're doing great Michael James Way. We love you.