“Yes… Happy Halloween, Karen… Enjoy… It’s your last one.”
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The one... The expression just kills me...
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“Yes… Happy Halloween, Karen… Enjoy… It’s your last one.”
Photos by Francisquinha, a gatinha mal humorada
The one... The expression just kills me...
Guys I did more Pumpkin Bulbasaurs. More specifically, Halloween Bulbasaurs.
Additionally we got:
Witch-Hat Mimikyu,
Skull Dwebble,
and Spoopy Gastly-line
plant/Ghost Tankie Boiye. Yessss.
It’s very boosy.
no offense but bucky not remembering what he does as the winter soldier makes his & sam’s rivalry so much funnier
sam: you know im STILL not over the time when you ripped out my car’s steering wheel!
bucky: the time i WHAT
sam increasingly realizes he can just say whatever tf he wants & bucky’ll be like
Sam: I can’t believe you stabbed Caesar
Bucky:
“I can’t believe you shot 2Pac”
This just keeps getting better and better
sam: it’s so fucked up how you assassinated JFK
bucky: this isn’t funny anymore, sam
steve: no… you actually did do that, buck.
bucky:
Sam: Damn, I mean, did you really have to kill Elvis and then make it look like drugs?
Bucky: haha I wouldn’t do that…right?
Sam:
Bucky:
Sam: You killed Jesus.
Bucky:
This gets better ever time
~plot twist~
sam: here’s the bill to my wings you plucked off my back like i was a damn butterfly
bucky: exCUSe me, WUT
sam: yeah you-
bucky: i remember doing that actually
sam:…
I can’t breathe. This is pure genius!
The amount of times I could have been that white girl in the horror movie could honestly be a movie in itself and it’s honestly a waste that my entire life isn’t constantly recorded on film because it would be HILARIOUS
1. That one time I decided to see what was past the old gate in the woods, but when got there it had been smashed in half and there was a decapitated sheep head with no skin just off the trail, so instead I just turned around and went home.
2. That time some friends and I went camping and we found a pile of bones wrapped in a garbage bag buried under a log, but the adult supervisor told us it was nothing, so we just put it back and didn’t talk about it again.
3. The time I was getting chased through the woods at night and I realized “wait it’s dark as fuck” so I just held still until the guy gave up and left.
4. The time this dude said he was in love with me and so he was going to cut my head off and dump my body in a lake, so I told him to grow the hell up, but then he got caught stealing girl’s underwear a day later and I never saw him again
5. That one time in college where I was taking a shortcut on my home at night and a car followed me into a dark alley, so I stared directly into the driver’s side of the window and walked towards it to psych them out
6. The night I was out on a walk and this old guy told me he’d locked his keys in his truck and that he needed someone my size to crawl in through the back window for him, so I told him “you know that sounds super suspicious right” and told him where to find a pay phone for a tow truck instead
7. The one time this random guy on the street said he was in love with me and so he was going to follow me home on my bus, so I clapped him on the shoulder and told him that if he got that close to my bus then I was going to throw him under the wheels, but then this really nice homeless man from Nigeria told the guy to fuck off and then checked to make sure he didn’t follow me onboard
8. That big cat with yellow eyes who I found in a well and brought home who used to put rotting meat in my closet and wake me up by chewing on my face, until I put him back outside and never saw him again.
9. My one cousin who used to come over for the summer who kept calling me ‘piñata’ and hitting me with sticks, until he went back home and was sent to juvie cause he finally got caught torturing animals
10. The time I got lost on the way to a meeting and wound up at a circus tent instead, and got followed by a full-out clown for three vacant street blocks
11. The pet hamster I had when I was seven who would scream all night and eventually escaped by ripping a bar out of its cage and wiggling through the hole. My mom caught it and put it back but it lived another year and a half until one night the screaming just stopped
12. The time I was whistling in the woods and something started whistling back, so I went home
13. That one night at summer camp where a group of girls got together to play ‘bloody mary’ in the lavatory and invited me to come with them so I said “no thanks” and stayed with the camp councillors and drank soup instead.
14. The old abandoned house I just moved into with the door that leads into a big empty room full of dirt and empty cooking pots that I just sort of… locked up forever and never go near
15. Once when I was at an ihop I saw a coffee mug do a full 360º spin with nobody touching it, so I said ‘that was neat’ and never ate there again
16. The time I took a photo of a big old raven sitting on the crucifix on top of the old town church cause it was the most goth thing I’d ever seen, right? But then it swooped down towards me, so I apologized immediately for being rude, and I felt a little silly for a while but the car that hit me on the way home didn’t even leave a bruise so idk be nice to birds
Sorry I know I bring this shit up a lot but sometimes im awake at night and I just. keep thinking
I think the secret to survival is to be good to animals, stay away from men, and say “no thanks” to everything else
I would have failed a LOT of these situations... Just because I'm a curious white bitch who likes spooky shit too much. But I appreciate the common sense guide for all the ways I can nope my way out of trouble if I wanted to.
there’s a website where you put in two musicians/artists and it makes a playlist that slowly transitions from one musician’s style of music to the other’s
it’s really fun
lady gaga -> napalm death takes a weird detour through epic rap battles of history
This is actually really useful for finding music that’s in between genres that I wouldn’t know to look for.
This has nothing to do with books but it’s COOL
This site is FANTASTIC! I did BABYMETAL to Beethoven. It made it 18 songs and I got to rediscover Steam Powered Giraffe along the way.
Due to personal reasons I will be ignoring canon completely and creating my own au
sir this is my emotional support canon divergence
I look cute in hats again 😀! #haircut #hairdonation #fauxhawk #oneofthecoolkids
My new ZOX strap "Graceful" comes with a simple saying and may be of interest to my fellow Bitches Get Shit Done subscribers @kellysue
Local idiot doesn’t get how doors work
I am a disgusting mess of emotions
I encourage everyone to skip this, but I just have to throw it out into the void, for my own sanity's sake. First and foremost on my mind, as it is horribly fresh, we lost a student and ITSA worker this weekend. He fell skateboarding and hit his head. He never woke up. A simple accident that could have happened to anyone, and my heart aches profoundly to know it happened to this kid. I didn't get the chance to know him as well as some of my other colleagues, and that hurts a little as well. Like I missed out on knowing a great person. I feel almost too emotional about it (if that's even possible?), but I think that's in part to do with the fact that I have a heart ache coming in the family as well. My grandmother was diagnosed with stage 4 pancreatic cancer. It has already spread significantly to her kidneys, lungs, and liver. She was given 3-6 months. With her health being as poor as it was before all of this, I'm terribly fearful that we're looking at the short end of that estimate. She wants to have a party. And that makes me smile, because it fits her so well that she wants to gather together with family for something meant to be fun. It also terrifies me, because I don't think I'll be able to hold my emotions surrounded by so many of my family members. I want her only to know that I love her. I don't want to make this about my pain and sadness. This is about her. About how she wants to spend the end of her life. I can't even quantify what I truly feel. A mixture of sadness and heart ache and a little bit of regret. That stupid, selfish, unanswerable 'why me?' sort of anger. I also deeply want to support others that are hurting with me, but afraid I won't be capable of it. I'm just trying to push through my days and keep myself afloat at this point. I need all the motivation I can find, because it is God damned difficult.
You know it's time to put yourself to bed when you start to get irrationally upset that your cat will not let you boop her nose...
Welp, yet another opportunity to turn my contract position into a permanent one was just shot down. I am giving myself a few minutes for a pity party. Then I’m buckling down and getting shit done. I’m coming up on the end of my contract, and I damn well shouldn’t be jobless again. Not after how hard I’ve worked.
I was going back through some of my posts and saw this again. I am still at this job. Technically not permanent yet, but I'm up for review on that in June. I have been assured by multiple coworkers that it isn't about my work, it's about budget (if they give me a permanent spot, I get a pay raise). All of my coworkers, and especially my direct and project supervisors, have assured me that they are fighting to keep me.
Honestly, hearing that gives me the most amazing feeling. I know my hard work is being appreciated. And as a huge bonus all of my coworkers are awesome, both inside my department and out.
I may not have set out to work IT in higher ed, but I'm finding that I absolutely love it. I am now a firm believer that you might not end up where you wanted, but if you work hard enough, you find where you belong.
OH MY GOD, WHAT?! I LOVE BATS, YOU GUYS, BUT LOOK AT THOSE EARS! ❤
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Share & call the following Senators and demand they vote NO on Donald Trump’s Swamp Cabinet education pick, Betsy DeVos. #StopDeVos #ShutItDown
As much as I am ALL about this, just a word of warning to my fellow Pennsylvanians... there have been numerous reports that the numbers for Toomey are seeming off the hook. However, one person noted that faxes were going through.
Still try to call! But just keep in mind that you might not get through and have a back up plan.
shinyrock6498 replied to your photo “I forgot it’s February.”
Discount chocolate month is a lot more enjoyable when you’re aromantic. Good luck sam, et. al.
Hilariously my first reaction was “Fuck that’s right, Valentine’s Day is in February too.”
I rarely even remember that – for some reason February is just usually a series of disasters so I sometimes don’t even notice Valentine’s Day happening. I’m just briefly confused by all the red chocolate in the stores and then get to read a lot of awesome dumb puns on those bulk valentines for third graders.
dorkilybeautiful reblogged your photo and added:
My birth month doesn’t fuck about, y’all.
Sci always gets mad at me because she was born in February too but really I just think you February babies are the strongest motherfuckers of all. You had to survive February as INFANTS!
I was actually born at the end of the month, but I was about 2 weeks late and my evil infant self timed my birth for 2 AM during a blizzard, soooo...
Plus it was the same day "Nightmare on Elm Street 3: Dream Warriors" premiered in theaters.