please like or reblog if you’re a pjo fan over the age of 16. i’m tryna see something.
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please like or reblog if you’re a pjo fan over the age of 16. i’m tryna see something.
Barbie is ageless and unknowable. She exists beyond our feeble mortal conception of time. She always was, and she will always be.
I support this comic, if you dont want children everyone else can shut up and keep their opinions to themselves. I want children, but that doesnt mean I am going to force you to have them too.
Mildly Interesting Dump #5
I have a hereditary gap in my eyebrow
These three ceiling fans run off of one motor
The picture of the Japanese movie advertisement is printed on two sides of the newspaper, so the full picture could be seen under light
The perfect symmetry of this plant
Shadow and slope makes it look like he’s floating
This tiny ceiling tile at my house
My broken antenna on my car looks like a half sunken boat.
The shower in my hotel has a little cutout so you can turn it on before getting in.
I drew poppy outlines for my class to cut out - they look like they overlap but don’t.
The golf balls at the mini golf on this pier are biodegradable and fall into the sea at the 18th hole
Our refrigerator has revolving levels so you can reach everything easily
This window that makes my back yard look like it’s in 4 different seasons
This one dude in the crowd in a neon shirt.
The way this picture of a frozen puddle in my backyard looks like a landscape from the perspective of a plane.
Modern tomato vs one grown from 150yo seeds
My neighbors are moving their entire house back 200ft.
This door in my hotel bathroom can close off either of 2 doorways.
Our dog’s paw looks like a mini-version of him
This dead straight line of bubbles in my beer
This “where are you from” map at The Aurora Museum in Reykjavík Iceland
You can see the number eight between the diamonds on this 8 card.
I made a piano shelf
This purely golden bee landed on my car today
This was so satisfying
If you notice me reblogging
a repost
stolen art
false information
etc.
please let me know, you’re not rude or annoying and I actually do give a fuck and I will correct my mistake, thank you
I’m gonna reblog this here because I reblog a lot of art and sometimes I hesitate because I’m not sure if it’s a repost. But if you guys see me reblogging something that was reposted instead of the actual source, PLEASE LET ME KNOW so I can take it down.
This also applies if you see me reblog something from
A homophobe
A terf
A genuinely terrible person
I love being told that! I will gladly delete that reblog
“hi welcome to mcdonalds what can i get for you?”
“yeah can i get a deluxe quarter pounder with cheese?”
“absolutely, do you want the meal or just the sandwich?’
“uuuuuh hold on”
*fishes something out of my pocket*
“mikey what do i do?”
“get the fries. youll need the energy in the coming days”
*stuffs it back in my pocket*
“uhh yes please the meal would be great”
serious question: can anyone else see this post? am I hallucinating?
this is like Schrodinger’s fucking meme because half the time the pic is deleted and the other half it’s visible
Come get this dick-fil-a
I’m tired of y'all reblogging this every Sunday
One of you shit heads are saving this post and waiting until Sunday to reblog it
I will fucking find you
this shows up on my dashboard every fucking sunday. no kidding hghhh
this shows up on my dashboard every fucking sunday no kidding
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haiku bot, I’m suffering here
don’t mock my pain like this
just because it’s sunday doesn’t mean, you all can start reblogging this
IM GONNA REBLOG THIS EVERY SUNDAY MUWHWHAHAHAHAA
ITS FINALY SUNDAY
*hits reblog*
MUWAHAHAHAHHAH
Sunday!
SUNDAYYY
its S U N D A Y
The day of sun
@eryn-n-g you know what day it is?
S U N D A Y
@eryn-n-g Today’s the day….
@kingantlion TODAY IS SUNDAY MY FRIEND.
DICK-FIL-A !!!
COME GET THIS DICK-FIL-A SUNDAY!!!
@kingantlion It’s that day of the week again
@kingantlion Do you remember what day it is? Cause I do!
@eryn-n-g Hell Yeah I know what day it is!
It’s Dick-Fil-A
SUNDAY
Guess what day it is and I haven’t seen it yet today
I haven’t seen this is w e e k s
If you call pedophilia a kink please unfollow me and never talk to me again
Isn’t it disgusting that 23 people just unfollowed me
Unfollow me too
mutuals send me a ⭐ and i’ll kin assign you a character from any of my interests!
If I were fictional, what kind of Discourse would I cause?
You don’t realize how much you take being healthy for granted until you’re suddenly not.
SO in Britain all the swans may belong to the Queen, but lemme tell you about Hamburg:
Hamburg is built around a river, so there’s many many many canals (the 2400+ bridges put Venice and Amsterdam to shame), as well as a fairly sizeable lake (here the smaller section, innit precious):
This means a shittonne of swans
(stay away from the swans) (seriously don’t go sailing on the lake because they WILL chase you). Obvs swans aren’t made for cold weather (p sure they’re all Australian immigrants actually) so Hamburg has an official job position to take care of the issue.
This dude’s name is Olaf Nieß (trying to spell his name on non-German keyboards must be fun):
This guy’s job title is “Schwanenvater”, aka “swan father”, and his job literally consists of getting swans to safety before the winter chill sets in. How does he do this, you wonder? Easy: he goes up to EVERY SINGLE FUCKING SWAN in the city and sticks them in barges. I’m serious:
Look at this dude and his swans
Swans are like Satan’s personal pet and he paddles around with barges full of them like it’s nbd.
I fucking love this guy he’s braver than all of us and deserves some recognition for his absurd line of work.
Concept: A gender reveal party but AFTER the kid is born.
Like when the kid is 6 or 12 or 18 or 24. When the kid has decided what their gender is or isn’t.
This is so fucking beautiful that I have no words.
I will always reblog this.
“Tidy your room’ dmkzmsksmdksm
“Oops! Our bad.”
Like… This idea?
Or maybe this one?
You fucking bastard
the ole bait and switch
hey so uhhh another trans post bc i’m trans:
socially transitioning is just as big and scary as medically transitioning, and it’s okay to feel intimidated. it’s okay to say you’ll come out and then back away at the last second; it’s okay to panic and give people the wrong name; it’s okay to take a minute to respond to your new name; it’s okay to be terrified because it’s a scary experience.