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tender and cautious // inviting and secluded
When you hear Halifax do you think
Halifax, England
Halifax, Nova Scotia
the human mind cannot commit more than one halifax to memory
This was The Boy From Venus #3! Check my page on here for previous entries. âď¸
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dawn dimmadome? wife of doug dimmadome, owner of the dimmsdale dimmadome?
actually she took the dimmadome in the dimmadivorce
A bunch of loser teenage criminals and a 5yo kid in a jetpack
Iâm sorry but Bruce Wayne and Harleen quinzel being in the same med school and theyâre friends but no one (not even themselves) are sure how they get along
Batman being forced to solve a case with Harley Quinn : Youâre my punishment for dropping out of med school
Harley Quinn making the connection between this edgy goth man bat and the edgy goth med student who she suffered all nighters with:
Itâs even funnier the thought of them becoming unlikely friends again and teaming up for missions.
Super man: why is a convicted criminal just sitting in your living room?
Harley, sipping her tea: I was actually invited you jealous whore
bruce: ...itâs movie night. or at least it was going to be until your uncle zod decided to bring down the wrath of krypton, clark. get him a new hobby that doesnât involve leveling cities
Harley: hey Brucie!
The rest of justice league that are only allowed to refer to him as Batman:
whoops
#when you set out for revenge dig two graves#unless youâre hamlet#in which case youâre going to want to rent a backhoe (x) YOUâRE NOT LEAVING THAT IN THE TAGS BUDDY
An absolute favorite plant of mine⌠oh my goodness
eyessss oooooo
love leopard seals. they are so dragon coded. that is an entire mammalian marine wyrm
Look at this fucking. beast. Medieval painting animal that eats princesses
princesses
I donât like how you put these two photos together, as if to imply that the dumplings with the paw print have anything to do with this sweet, innocent angel who has never done anything wrong.
I think about this cake every day
sorry for exposing your tags but this is hilarious
OP, I hope you donât mind me making an addition:
When I turned 17, we ordered a cake at the grocery store for my party, as weâd done many times before. If you wanted something written on the cake youâd write it into a section of the order form. We requested, very simply, âHappy Birthday Courtneyâ. When we went to pick it up the day of the party, this is what we got.
The bakery employees had absolutely no explanation for this. The order form, attached to the box, very clearly did not contain any of those extra names. Whomever had done the writing was no longer in, so there was no one to ask how this had happened. The fact that the name âJuanâ is misspelled bewilders me to this day. (Iâve never seen âMileyâ without the E, either, but itâs believable that someone might spell it that way.) Did this cake slip in from an alternate universe where Iâm one quarter of a set of Hispanic quadruplets? Dyslexic Hispanic quadruplets, maybe?
This cake became the focal point of my party. At least two of my friends regularly called me âCourtney Mily Jaun Pabloâ for years to come. My siblings and I still reference it sometimes, eleven years later. It is probably the funniest thing ever to occur at any birthday celebration of my life, and may well remain so for the rest of my days.
I love a botched cake.
one time me and some pals spotted one of those big cookie cakes in a store. it was done up with red icing and little X's for kisses and in the middle it said
No One Like You
now, it took us a while to realise it meant "(there is) no one like you". at first, we all parsed it as a botched "no one like(s) you"
for ages after when we'd wind each other up we'd declare "NO ONE LIKE YOU âšď¸đ"
I just feel like it's important to post the Sacred Texts
The Cake Wrecks blog is one that I miss.
i donât know why i love this so much but i do
вОпŃĐžŃик?!
Ok wait I'm an animator but the idea of referring to a real life human's gait as a walk cycle is sending me
A comedy in two short parts.
For anyone confused
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