Rocky and Grace are probably some of the last people both their respective planets would have chosen to make first contact and that’s why it works so well.
The Bright Sessions

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"I'm Dorothy Gale from Kansas"
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YOU ARE THE REASON
Lint Roller? I Barely Know Her

@theartofmadeline
The Bowery Presents
todays bird
occasionally subtle
Cookie Run:Kingdom Official!
NASA

shark vs the universe

izzy's playlists!
Color Me Curious
Sweet Seals For You, Always
Monterey Bay Aquarium

PR's Tumblrdome

bliss lane
seen from United States
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seen from Indonesia

seen from Maldives
seen from Iraq
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Rocky and Grace are probably some of the last people both their respective planets would have chosen to make first contact and that’s why it works so well.
Growing up with a parent who’s into nerdy things makes you doomed to find fandom. It’s like a family curse.
I refuse to believe I am the only person who avoids certain pieces of media and hobbies because I can just tell that it would take over my life
One day I’m going to lose my patience and just punch the next bigot who decided to start spewing shit in the face. It’s a miracle I haven’t already.
All I want is to wake up to the news that the tyrannical orange pedophile is dead.
What with people feeling so entitled to fanfic updates, like you people realize that fanfic authors do this for free right. Like it’s supposed to be a fun hobby thing and they owe you nothing.
Begging show runners for a sapphic love story that ends in a happy ending, does not get canceled after one season, and is not two white women.
Getting a ADHD and autism diagnosis late in life really puts into perspective all the weird shit I did as a kid. Like turns out I wasn’t insane I just could not for the life of me read social cues or facial expressions.
We as a society under use cloud writing. Just think about it: walking down the street you look up and the word bitch written in the sky.
Watched Alien for the first time and spent the whole movie beyond stressed out that the cat would die
“To be cringe is to be free”
True, but sometimes your cringe is not compatible with my cringe. And one of us is going to have to walk away before we both combust in clouds of second hand embarrassment
If you listen very closely you can hear the distant screaming of my subconscious as I waste my youth giggling at my phone at 3am
If I could read social cues I would be unstoppable, but alas the fates have cursed me.
Fuck respectfully disagreeing, I am disrespectfully loading a trebuchet aimed at your house
The amount of screenshots on my phone is diabolical but I refuse to delete them
Everyday I wake up and wonder what fresh hell the US government has cooked up for today, and become marginally closer to running into the wilderness to never been seen again.
Somedays you are just a bug in a jar being shaken violently by a toddler