Hey guys mynae ted

MY NAME: TED MY CAREER: A RAPIDLY CHANGING THING

[mikumiotics]

there really are so so so many 'leftist' bloggers on this website who just are absolutely miffed that they cant just call people 'weebs' anymore and call it day, having washed their hands of any obligation to have more of a 'point'

[ravioli-fries]

Suwako WhatsApp

[mellowyellownit]

Nitori from Touhou Project. A small stretch, just a quiet and gentle moment.

[kushblazer666]

90s east coast hip hop aesthetics:

90s west coast hip hop aesthetics:

90 memphis hip hop aesthetics:

[asthmaticmage]

Patchouli is so rude lmao

[tedwhened]

DONT REMIND ME

[kushblazer666]

[princeshtk]

cool marisa

[damassucus]

Color

[xenosagaepisodeone]

little known fact: this piece is incomplete, before writing the final words banksy became consumed by hubris and jacked off so hard to his artistic genius that he died. the intense blood splatter is what was left upon climax, suggesting that banksy was going to mold this piece into his magnum opus before his great fall. in mourning of this tragic event, residents of nyc suggested that banksy now be referred to as Banksy, The Big Jerk Off.

[donovonshepard]

AHAHAHAHAHAH

hahahahahahaha

*wiping a single tear from my eye*

that is the SADDEST attempt at bullshit i’ve read in a while on here.

[xenosagaepisodeone]

nothing gets past this guy

[tpwrtrmnky]

if you genuinely believe anyone on tumblr runs a forcefem basement for real i don't think you should have internet access until you complete like. a class on basic online literacy

[pichuit]

girl needs help

[starpie2]

icy conditions

original text post!!

[tedwhened]

i'm a reimari crusader but i like this one

[sorasumark]

she's happy

[monasbasin]

buncha touhous i drew a week or so ago

[ctc-alt]

Touhou factions go to Ikea.

[grimelords]

There’s six guys who live in this flat and all they do all day is play WoW and watch movies. Waking up at 2pm every day and there’s always just someone asleep on the bed near all the multimonitor computer setups. There’s always music playing and it feels like a recovery day every day, padding around blearily in pyjamas or underwear. Old hoodies from defunct school teams. They’ve got this system where they’re selling their excess computing power to companies and hosting all this warez, and they’re stealing the internet from the business next door anyway and getting welfare on top of all that. They’re self sufficient and never go outdoors except to buy more fast food, and even then only in the dark. But then one of them wakes up dead some heavy afternoon. He’s just dead and they don’t know why but maybe the floor covered in fast food wrappings is a clue. They don’t want to tell the cops because of the purgatory den they live in and the illegality that supports it, and as far as they know he never had any actual parents. So it’s trouble. It’s taking a long trip out to the forest and thinking about how stars are so far away for the first time in a long time. It’s sweating in the cold air and digging a hole all night with your brand new shovels to leave him alone in. And it’s a long few days cracking all his passwords to keep his identity and associated payments persisting. Until the rhythm of waking up every day at 2pm to play WoW for nine hours and half watch a movie on your other monitor takes over again. It’s the same as it ever was except now there’s a room no one ever goes in.

[pingbyte]

will you open this file?