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I feel like I should say to everyone coming on my blog just to lurk through my bam posts that they’re all under the dirtbag tag
hear me out.. LEONARD HOFSTADTER 🔥🔥
RIP rajesh koothrappali you would've loved Dress to impress and Chappelle roan
I love this episode with Sheldon
I’m so sick of being hurt
Of course I did. It's you.
hear me out.. LEONARD HOFSTADTER 🔥🔥
Unfortunately, when I say I like nerdy men this is who I picture
Shades of Green.
I need current Ryan Ross and William Beckett to kiss
i get so gay off that jackass movie boxset
moodboard for when you're just a little guy but also losing your fucking mind
moodboard for when you're just a little guy but also losing your fucking mind
It kind of fucks with me that somebody killed ötzi the iceman because ötzi himself is like whatever but the silent presence of human hands that drew back the string of the bow that shot the arrow that killed him is crazy. the idea that there were various people involved in that situation and while one of them has had his last hours painstakingly reconstructed and studied to no end, the others now only exist insofar that an arrowhead had to get into his shoulder somehow. imagine killing someone and then suddenly your entire existence is only a vague shadow implied by the fact that you killed them. much to consider
Testing the mummified bone marrow of ötzi to figure out his ancestry whole time there’s definitely another person, maybe more than one, standing in the room with us but I can never see or speak to them because I only know them through the assurance that they were there too in the form of one single arrowhead. I hate prehistory so much it’s unreal
I hate it too tbh
There is more record of the person who shot the arrow than anyone he knew, other than Otzi. Every other peer he had is (presumably) completely lost to our history. So at least we know that someone shot the arrow. That person is remembered somehow.
Me: nah I don’t have a favorite fanfic trope
*they grew up together*
Me: oh my god they grew up together