May 27
mr greedy's guide to food is just one giant shitpost and has no right to be as funny as it is
seen from United States
seen from United States
seen from United States
seen from United States
seen from United States
seen from Peru
seen from United States
seen from Peru
seen from China
seen from Saudi Arabia
seen from Poland
seen from Türkiye
seen from China
seen from United States
seen from Poland
seen from Japan
seen from Venezuela
seen from United States
seen from Peru
seen from United States
mr greedy's guide to food is just one giant shitpost and has no right to be as funny as it is
We'll always miss him.
oh no i forgot to colour Sunshine's bow
(Keshie)
I really like making this dumb images
Mr.Chatterbox!!📞
Do Not Trust (Mr. Men Dawn and Shadow AU)!
Do Not Trust
Written By Little Miss Soulful (Me), Illustrated by @chickie456-chickencoop from Tumblr and Mr. Men Dawn and Shadow AU belongs to Little Miss Soulful (Me).
The meadow was blowing a gentle breeze from the coastal side as the flowers bloomed into many colours, sizes, and patterns.
However, the peace in the meadow came to abrupt halt when two siblings begin to debate about something that many would find shocking and surprising while Featherhead flapped her wings and looked worried.
“Brother, please. You have to listen to me. He’s good and misunderstood.”
Miss Chatterbox spoke softly with a hint of persuasion.
“No, sis! Mr. Grumpy is one of the most dangerous member of The Shadow Tribe. You know he had caused harm!”
Mr. Chatterbox lectured his sister like he knew what he was talking about.
“I know what he has done but you have to believe me! It’s not like he takes pleasure to harm others. It was just his duty, and even then, this whole two tribes is nonsense.”
Miss Chatterbox pointed out.
“I don’t care! He’s still dangerous! A beast!”
Mr. Chatterbox growled.
“No, he’s not. I rescued him when he was in his panther form and he didn’t attack him. He was actually polite, civil, and…”
But Mr. Chatterbox cut off her sentence.
“Manipulative! The Shadow Tribe members are cold, heartless, and dangerous beings that only satisfied into darkness and hate!”
Miss Chatterbox frowned.
“Brother… do you hear how you’re speaking? You sounded like a hypocrite. You said they’re dangerous and they’re full of hate Bur you’re the one that’s fuel by hate.”
Mr. Chatterbox glared at his sister but she wasn’t finished.
“You have the audacity to say they’re heartless but you’re acting like one for disregarding their perceptions of life.”
Mr. Chatterbox was lost for words for a moment as he processed on what she had said to him before he frowned angrily.
“In spite what you just said, sister. I love you, but you can’t trust them. Why would you care for Mr. Grumpy? Tell me why?!”
Miss Chatterbox sighed before she spoke calmly.
“Because… I love him.”
Mr. Chatterbox’s eyes widen in horror before he narrowed his eyes dangerously as Fire seems to be in his eyes.
“No… have you lost your senses?! Why would you love him?! He’s using you, sister, just so they can plan an ambush!”
“No, he’s not. He said he wants nothing to do with the war or fighting anymore.”
Miss Chatterbox frowned in frustration but remained composed.
“Can’t you see he’s bewitched you?! Can’t you see he’s feeding your kindness and compassion?! He’s only using you as a tool to start a genocide!”
Mr. Chatterbox stood up and charged to his sister.
“For now on, you can stay here and not see him again! I’ll never leave you alone for now on! It’s for your own good, little sister.”
Miss Chatterbox was horrified as she fought off her tears before she got up and glared at her brother, trying to not show her sadness and tears.
“Brother, I love you but I’m not a baby. I can make my own choices. If you don’t trust me anymore because I trust Mr. Grumpy, that’s fine by me. If you abandon your own sister because you’re blinded by hate, well that’s alright too. Just remember that I love you, but I’m more than capable. Goodbye.”
With that, Miss Chatterbox walked off with Featherhead followed her “mother” as Miss Chatterbox headed back to the village. Mr. Chatterbox’s narrow eyes turned soft as he looked down with remorse, pondering his actions and behaviour, and more importantly, wondering if his sister was right. But after all the trauma him and sister endured as kids made it difficult for him to move on and learn to forgive. He just couldn’t get one thing.
Who could ever learn to love someone from The Shadow Tribe?
Mr Men Art #20 : Mr Chatterbox
He's got A LOT to say
Official wallpapers part 17/?
Bob Marley and The Wailers “Mr Chatterbox” 1970/2023
A rare Bob Marley diss track. Also to the best of knowledge the track that The Wailers worked with producer Bunny “Striker” Lee.
The object of Mr Marley’s ire? Niney The Observer. Who supposedly responded with this even better banger…