hi
Tere, see on Eduard.
Ma alustasin seda blog et LARP-i nii Eduard von Bock Hetaliast.
I do exactly the same thing 8 years later on Twitter.
love you guys! see you around!
Xuebing Du

@theartofmadeline
Cosimo Galluzzi
Sade Olutola
Sweet Seals For You, Always
Today's Document
todays bird
Monterey Bay Aquarium

❣ Chile in a Photography ❣
almost home

JVL
let's talk about Bridgerton tea, my ask is open
trying on a metaphor

Discoholic 🪩
styofa doing anything
Not today Justin

#extradirty
Show & Tell
Peter Solarz
he wasn't even looking at me and he found me
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@hwsestonia
hi
Tere, see on Eduard.
Ma alustasin seda blog et LARP-i nii Eduard von Bock Hetaliast.
I do exactly the same thing 8 years later on Twitter.
love you guys! see you around!
I was hanging out with a bunch of my christian friends the other day and I brought up Hatsune Miku (as one does) and I found out that none of them, not a SINGLE one of them had heard of her before. It was like thinking you're safe one minute but being surrounded by hostiles the next. What I want to know is how on earth could these people claim to love God, and devote their lives to God, but not even know her name
7th grade me: *walks into gym class*
gym speakers: “The Fitness Gram pacer test is a multi-stage aerobic capacity te-”
7th grade me:
Eduard “i-read-a-book-about-it-so-im-the-smartest-person-here” von Bock
i mEAN-
The uniform worn by King Charles XII of Sweden when he was killed by a stray shot during the Siege of Fredriksten on 30th November 1718, now in the collections of The Royal Armoury in Stockholm, Sweden [842 x 1,024 pixels].
it’s all fun and games in E-Estonia until your id-card becomes expired and you don’t have access to 85% of national services online
People on twitter seemed to like these a ton so! Loved this cat pic and wanted to just draw em…
Well..the people spoke and what i received was “pokemon”
Holy shit best Pokemon ever
WHEN I SAY YEE, YOU SAY HAW
YEE
YEE
the h in homosexual stands for hat because all homosexual people deserve a free hat
what does the rest of it stand for fish
I'm glad you asked!!
o - octopus
m - meat taco
o - octopus again
s - sandwich
e - envelope
x - xylophone? (I don't know many words)
u - uwu
a - aaaaaaaaaaaa
l - Larry
Who is Larry-
Whats Lary doing inside my house-
he's yours now
Here we go again!
KILL IT BEFORE IT LAYS EGGS!
but seriously
CURSED CURSED CURSED
http://xxstarxxcrossedxxloversxx.blogspot.com/2011/11/estonia-lemnbaby-dady-rape.html
THIS IS SO CURSED CAN WE NOT? I’M NOT RAPING ANYONE. I’M NOT DOING SHIT. DON’T DO THIS TO ME HETALIA. NO. GO HOME. YOU’RE DRUNK.
Have you seen Luigi?
Yeah! He went that way!
hehe *wipes sweat off my forehead* everything alright mario?
oh shoot he be coming for us rUN
look at them
reblog if ur proud of this chicken persuing a higher education
yes
Are you ready? Because this is going to be a long one.
The first thing that chemistry teacher told us when we walked into class was that we would be having a lockdown drill this block. They had told her that there would be one today, and it hadn’t happened yet. Our chemistry was the last block of the day.
Furthermore, this was a special lockdown. We wouldn’t just be sitting silently in the corners, playing on our phones. No. We would be barricading the classroom doors. With chairs. Of course, the entire class thought this was a fabulous idea. Why sit around in silence when you can throw every chair in the classroom against the doors??
Now, what the administration probably wanted us to do was stack two of your average, run-of-the-mill the chairs together such that the door handle could not be opened. The problem? There wasn’t a single “normal” chair in the entire school. Every single room contained 25+ of these suckers:
So obviously there wasn’t an easy, logical way to go about this.
When the lockdown call comes, we all leap up, grab out desk-chair abominations, and start piling them against the door. Making a real mountain out of them. It didn’t seem very effective, though, and someone could very easily push it over if they were trying to get into the room. So our chemistry teacher made us disassemble the mountain, and start again with a different “strategy”.
We then tried to lodge a leg of one of the chair-desks under the handle of the door like we were supposed to. But unlike two normal chairs, two chair-desks were too large to stack together. One chair desk wasn’t quite tall enough to block the handle, either. A boy named Nick suggests that we squish a person under the chair-desk, to lift it up enough to secure the handle. Our teacher, in a fatal error, says “That won’t work. Who would want to flatten themself under a desk?” Nearly the entire class raises their hands, leaving the teacher stunned.
Several students try to squeeze under the desk-chair, but none fit quite right. Eventually, we pile up some of our chemistry textbooks and use them to block the handle successfully. There are cheers as we celebrate our own cleverness. Suddenly, a student shouts out what should have been obvious from the start: “…There are two doors in here!”
In a panic, we grab a desk and some textbooks, and drag them to the other side of the room. But just as we do so, the door begins to open. The closest kid to the door, a boy named Gavin who is holding two textbooks, panics.
He YEETS the textbooks at the figure opening the door, who just so happens to be out school police officer. You know, the only person who would be opening doors during a lockdown drill. There is a moment of silence, then the entire class goes wild.
A lot of us get detention for “inappropriate lockdown behavior,” but… it was worth it. It was worth it.
Very, very important!