I dub thee my tumblr!

I can remember many random things like cartoon theme songs. Other things...not so much.  Why yes, there is chaos on my mind!

[thesaltywhale]

[theradioghost]

hyena positivity that focuses on spotted hyenas only is so fake. if you don’t love brown and striped hyenas then get out. if you don’t love aardwolves I can’t even look at you oh my god

[theradioghost]

oh shit wait you guys know about the aardwolf right?????? right???????

leeeeeetle hyena? eats bugs?

[dappercyborg]

@queerautism

[habken]

I just wanna keep drawing them as babies

[only-cat-memes]

[arithetonberry]

Kind of a weird time for this maybe but I made a comic essay about the video game Blue Prince and my experience playing it. Very, very good game.

There's no spoilers for puzzles or lore btw

[importantcatpics]

[creatingblackcharacters]

"I don't see color" people, meanwhile they've honed onto your Blackness like a bull to red 🤣

[rovercuriosities]

Aaaalways thinking about Rocky pushing up in his ball to wear the hat

[noccolibroccoli]

Love is stored in the Rocky

[hrtsdsre]

lil beach day

[tpwrtrmnky]

*cracking open your moral intuition systems* ohhh i see, there's the issue, you're running secularism on a kernel built for protestant morality.

Tricky one cause the kernel's built around creating the need for salvation from a higher power, and you'll have to change up a lot of the systems for evaluating your own and others' moral worth to avoid operating with a deficit when there's no inbuilt release valve.

You haven't been going around making up ad-hoc solutions for redeeming sinners instead of trying to patch out the notion of sin, right?

[professiona1l3sbiantm]

This came to me while rewatching Phineas and Ferb please enjoy some bullshit

[dogpuppy]

[saskiakeultjes]

Snack time

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[neuroxin]

[alienpapacy]

I met a traveller from an antique land Who said: “Two vast and trunkless legs of stone Stand in the desert. Near them, on the sand, Half sunk, a shattered visage lies, whose frown, And wrinkled lip, and sneer of cold command, Tell that its sculptor well those passions read Which yet survive, stamped on these lifeless things, The hand that mocked them and the heart that fed: And on the pedestal these words appear: ‘My name is Ozymandias, king of kings: Look on my works, ye Mighty, and despair!’ Nothing beside remains. Round the decay Of that colossal wreck, boundless and bare The lone and level sands stretch far away.”

[slatestarscratchpad]

I met a programmer the other day Who said “A vast and blocky plastic box Stands in my workspace; in it, so they say Half-dead, a chip from Intel lies, which clocks 566 M-hertz; the CD drive And fifteen gigs, and bundled AOL Must have seemed neat when Reagan was alive But now the stickers on its lifeless shell Seem only fit sad memories to revive And on the light beige case are words that say: “THIS COMPUTER IS NEVER OBSOLETE SURF! INVEST! EMAIL! TYPE! SHOP! TRAVEL! PLAY!” The monitor is dark; near its defeat My new and shiny MacBook whirs away

[inthefallofasparrow]

[mmocc123]

[vierryn]

attack on @commonfinch >:)

[anoddreindeer]

@gallusrostromegalus

a Perfectly Normal Horse for your collection