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modogoblin

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Happy almost-pride month, no corporate logo could outdo this

diaryofanasexual

It's Pride Month Eve don't forget to leave out milk and cookies for Lil Nas X

scoutingthetrooper

halloween pies by jessica clark-bojin

daakureisaiko

thedogopera

when your friend is sad and you're trying to comfort them but you don't know how

thetransmascbadass

Nobody:

Absolutely no one:

Not a soul:

Companies at 12 am on June 1st:

vapid-helix-deactivated20210627

gets abducted by the fae bc they ‘pspspspspspsps’ed at me

thefaginogion

Holy fucking christ

itsfunnytome

nosdrinker

the ol’ razzle dazzle

dredsina

YOU THINK I’M JOKING BUT I’M DEAD SERIOUS

dredsina

one day this comic will reach a million notes and then i’m going to quit my job and become a couch

dredsina

Huh? What’s this? I don’t remember ordering something that big.

Oh, it’s a sofa? I already have one, though…

Hang on, my job sent me this? Is this some sort of bonus or something?

dredsina

Huh??? It’s empty?? Then why was it so heavy…

Oh hang on what’s this?

I’m not sure I can reach it…

dredsina

Oh crap!!!!

dredsina

Everyone who isn’t reblogging this version is a coward and a villain

chromatocloo

Pieces of Viking pottery with traces of cat and dog paws, seen at the Musée de Normandie in Caen Castle

“So back in the day pets already ruined their owner’s artwork.” - My sis who took the photo

tharook

“ruined”? made better

gabbypie64

It’s very humanizing to imagine some poor potter in the past screaming “nnnnooooooo bad kitty” somewhere in Scandinavia

wbicepuppy

If it was ruined, the artisan wouldn’t have baked it.

pumpkin-bread

That’s… that’s a delightful point you just made.

This person chose to bake and keep their cat’s artistic contribution.

roach-works

i was in spain once and there was a building with a tile that had been laid down in roman times: it had a dog’s paw print. and the thing was that after the dog did that print, the wet tile was dried, and then fired, and then shipped, and then laid, and for two thousand years every person who encountered that tile thought ‘aw! paw print!’ and kept it. this vast agreement by thousands of people over all these centuries, in memory of a dog only one of us could have met.

i loved that tile.