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@toblin
The Magazine (aka the scariest dream I ever had).
@one-time-i-dreamt
i just astral projected back to 2009
Holy shit
i dont know what I was expecting but i was NOT expecting that squeaky hamster voice to come out of that mans mouth completely unedited
Dee Bradley Baker is a god damn champion, and the more people that recognize his name the better. He’s so many creatures in cartoons and video games that I can guarantee that all of you have hear him more than once.
:D
please forgive me
I want a full version, OMG
those who don’t remember history are doomed to repeat it
I just had this hyper-realistic dream and like. I don’t even know what to make of this lmao
I was sitting in this park, on a bench, looking up at the night sky and all the stars and stuff, and I blinked and suddenly the entire sky was different. I’m talking different constellations, the sky absolutely packed with billions more stars, some so close they’re massive. I’m like wtf and suddenly I realise there’s an old man sitting next to me, dressed in like 1940s clothing, also looking up at the sky.
before I can ask him if he’s you know, noticed, he speaks, without looking away from the sky.
“this is what the universe really looks like,” he tells me.
“oh,” I say. a pause. “…can you put it back?”
he smiles and nods. I look up. the sky has gone back to normal.
“what do I do with this information?” I ask, looking at him again.
he turns his head and, smiling, looks me dead in the face. "be careful.“
listen i had to draw it
I love this.
This is beautiful.
if you ever hit isabelle in smash you’ll go straight to hell.
Deadpool and Spiderman: Heartmates.
alright gays tag yourself i’m a careless whisper lesbian
The permian is interesting as hell but it is so
so deeply cursed
Capitalizing the first letter while capslocks is on
#delete later dont you dare act like this isnt a perfect addition to this post
you’ve made it so that I can’t delete or I look like a coward. you trapped me.
tag urself i’m Bb minor and B minor
I found this Youtube channel run by a Japanese chef and it’s actually better than porn? First all all his cinematography is off the charts. Youtube videos have no business looking that good. Second of all, everything he makes looks SO TASTY, and he explains the recipes in such a simple, soothing, manner. Third off all, he does this all while his two adorable kitties watch??? Like… they are so intent on what hes doing but they never run around or hop on the counter???? He has a stool for them to sit on as he makes his recipes Im gunna die
Look at this and tell me it isnt the best thing on youtube
he and his (American) wife have a youtube vlogging channel all about being an international couple and they have thREE CATS THAT HE COOKS WITH
@thebigbibefuddlement
You *sure* this isn’t porn?
Are Knuckles the echidna’s hands naturally spikey or is that just his gloves
i’ve come across some disturbing results
This is the most horrifying thing I’ve ever seen
Seeing sonic characters without gloves is generally bad but this is…..
The worst…….
fuck, dude
this is like that episode of Donkey Kong Country when it was revealed that DK’s hair swirl thing is actually a part of his skull
WHAT
Yesterday while out the mall I walked by Hot Topic and in the window was this sweatshirt:
“That is pretty neat,” I thought. “as someone who likes both Rick and Morty and tie dye, I am vaguely interested in buying that.”
But then my senses came to me. As I stood at the window, H&M purchases in one hand and my phone in the other I suffered an Scrubs-like internal monologue.
“What are you doing Max, you can’t wear that to school. It would ruin your reputation as a pretentious boarding school educated Andy Warhol enthusiast. You would be roasted to a crisp. The lads would laugh you into extinction. Even the guys who like Rick and Morty. And if your Tumblr audience saw you wearing that you would be burned to a crisp.”
“But you love that show. That shirt would look great with your overalls. You like Rick and Morty. You wasted several days of your life binge-watching it. When have you ever cared what people thought? Your apathy is your defining feature. Besides, it isn’t as though you create Rick and Morty Musicallys and write incest fanfiction. It’s a shirt. A shirt you like. Buy it, you have money.”
I took two confident steps towards the entrance before I stopped.
“What if while you’re wearing it someone walks up to you and simply says “I’m Pickle Rick!” What will you do? You will punch them. You will be arrested for assault and spend two years in prison. Your life will be ruined. The conviction will mean you cannot get a job. You will have nothing but the shirt on your back. A Rick and Morty shirt.”
I didn’t buy it.
- “The Road Not Taken”, (Robert Frost, 1916)