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@livvin-like-larry
Howlās Moving Castle (2004), dir. Hayao Miyazaki
Artbook: The Art of Howlās Moving Castle
sexism is neverĀ okay
except when itās to make your sister furious enough to unknowingly use her waterbending to free the avatar from an iceberg to end a century old war
when I say James you say:
taylor: FRANCO!
reblog if ur bi, ur not biphobic, or ur best friend is a beautiful valid bisexual
yes to all the aboove
All three
Iām watching chamber of secrets with my bf and the scene Harryās scar came on and he just turned to me and touched my forehead and went āforgive me.... but ur pop tart scar.....itās legendary...ā and Iām never going to fucking hear the end of this am I
Me: touches it
Him in a British voice: itās hurting again isnāt it?
This is funny and all, but I would very much like to know what happened
I put pop tarts in the toaster oven and burnt my first batch got kinda pissed and made another batch and put them on a plate and got a glass of milk and tried going downstairs when I missed the first step out of agitation I fell down the entire flight of stairs spilling milk all over the place all the way down and at some point I broke the plate in half over my face and dropped my tarts went back upstairs made a third batch and only cried once
Entirely for @hellmandrawsā amusement, and to defend America from the charge of beingĀ āweakass babiesā Iām going to liveblog eating licorice candy.
okay first of all, the packaging. thereās a cartoon monkey ecstatically making love to a candy monkey. Perhaps an indicator of the orgasmic bliss Iām about to experience. 12/10. my hopes, like the people who designed this bag, are obviously very high
the candy looks like rocks and not jaunty little monkeys. huge disappointment. I had to recreate stonehenge to rally my flagging spirits. 2/10
First taste: wow this is salty! I think I actually like this. I love anise so Iām pretty sure this is going to be a trip to flavortown. 8/10 me rn:
OMG THE SALT WORE OFF ITāS SO MUCH WORSE THAN I EVER IMAGINED.
ITāS LIKE EATING A SHOE.
IS THIS CANDY?
IS THIS WHAT MAKES SCANDINAVIANS SO POWERFUL?
Iām chewing and it wonāt go away
itās stuck to my teeth, Iāll be tasting this forever. shards of this will be discovered in my teeth when my body is excavated from an archeological dig tens of thousands of years in the future. somehow the smell has traveled up through my nasal cavity and all I can sense, hear, or experience is licorice. the world is an empty vessel filled with remorse and the cloying smell of decay. Iām at the nadir of my existence. -100/12
somehow, here, standing at the edge of eternity, the darkness that consumed me birthed me anew. Iām not only ready for another candy, Iām eager. I can, nay I must, immediately eat another
oh wow itās salty! 8/10
this time Iām ready for the salt to wear off.Ā
I WAS NOT READY
the flavor this time was different, and somehow so much worse. instead of the leather of a shoe, it was like eating an entire shoe factory. the industrial rubber of the forklift tires, a hint of diesel as secretive as a volkswagen scandal, aĀ soupƧon of hot tin roof, the sweat of non-unionized labor, and a pervasive sense that while weāre all in this together, some of us are more all in this than others. 1/10 throw off your shackles, taste buds
I canāt believe it but Iām into this. I like this. shocked and disgusted with myself, I shove 2 more into my mouth concurrently.
This is the tale of someone who ascended onto another plane of existence and has left us mortals behind to face God himself in a battle of strengths. And Win.
we really devolved as a society when we stopped using fully painted pictures on romance novels and started using cheap photoshop insteadĀ
case in point
this is a Hell of a downgradeĀ
worst crime capitalism ever committed was eliminating Horny Oil Painter as a viable career option.
An example of someone acknowledging their white privilege and using it to help. #Love it!
I cantlut intonwords how much we NEED all of this.
Dear fellow white people
Embrace your inner Karen and DO THIS
This image gives off such a horrible energy I think I died
AN EXTREMELY CURSED ITEM
MOONIE WHY DO YOU HAVE TO REBLOG THIS FUCKING FLOWER
āHey, that pigeon is pretty clev-oh wait nevermindā
Some very supportive people in the notes
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this is cool but why is it shot like the intro credits of a crime drama
ā¦Dessert,Ā but shot like Murder.Ā I think Iāve found my favorite aesthetic ever.
This campaign defies censorship in social media to raise awareness for early detection of breast cancer
this is actually super fucking smartass of them
Reblogging as this is so important everyone! My mum had breast cancer and that shit is not nice so please check yourself ladies and gents! ššš
Thank you Henry š
Momoās face is so peacefulĀ
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This is what happens when you have children, they take over your music
this is so fuckin cuteeee
I just canāt get over her little āaaayyā
Kids be turning tf up to Baby Shark.
āIāve taken too many photos of my corgiās butt over the past few years.ā
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