This is my daughter yogurt cup. She has undiagnosed autism, eats 300,000,000 calories a day, and is rapidly approaching your location
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Stranger Things

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he wasn't even looking at me and he found me
i don't do bad sauce passes

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This is my daughter yogurt cup. She has undiagnosed autism, eats 300,000,000 calories a day, and is rapidly approaching your location
Average transformers g1 episode:
Megatron is attempting to black out the entire sky across a hundred mile radius and funnel all the sunlight into one, concentrated solar death ray to target a heavy duty solar panel he's having soundwave and the cassetticons build in order to convert it to energon. Then he plans to hit the autobot base with the death ray just for funsies. Starscream plans to push Megatron directly into the death ray, also just for funsies.
Optimus sends Wheeljack and Spike to deal with it, along with two bots you're pretty sure have not been in this show before this point, but you're kind of past asking how many of these fuckers were on the ark offscreen when it crashed. One of them has the worst fake Canadian accent you have ever heard, and the other's name sounds inexplicably dirty.
Starscream tries to get Megatron to stand in the spot he told Skywarp and Ramjet to direct the death ray, but is interrupted when Rumble asks why Starscream stuck him with extra work (a task Megatron assigned specifically to Starscream). This vexes Megatron. The autobots show up and try to figure out what the point of the blacked out sky is while Starscream attempts to talk his way out of it. Then the death ray goes off two feet away from Megatron, which only pisses him off further.
The Canadian bot yells "AH BINARY-BEAVERS!!" because the death ray caught him off guard and completely gives away the bots' position. Soundwave immediately fires on them. Gratuitous robot violence ensues. Spike is generally useless and tries chucking rocks at Rumble. Megatron is too busy trying to almost-murder Starscream to bother with the autobots and just lets Soundwave handle it.
Probably-an-innuendo-name-bot is luckily a flier and takes the chance to see what's blocking the sun now that their cover's blown anyway. He gets up there and the seekers are sticking tinfoil on the clouds to make the tops reflective. The writers are really just hoping you don't think too hard about it.
Skywarp starts firing on dirty-name and calls him a nerd. Dirty-name takes evasive action. Skywarp runs out of ammo and starts just chucking tin foil at him. Dirty-name calls him dumb and says his processor is made of spare toaster parts. Then he crash lands and canada-bot asks if dirty-name's wings are spare toaster parts as well. Wheeljack yells that they'll all be spare toaster parts if they don't focus on the decepticons. The death ray goes off again and barely misses the autobots. Wheeljack corrects himself to Melted spare toaster parts.
Dirty-name gives Wheeljack the rundown on the tinfoil clouds so he can figure out a way to get rid of them while Canada-bot fights Soundwave and the cassettes in the background. Spike is kind of helping too sort of almost. Those rocks hes chucking sure are damaging. Ravage gets straight up drop kicked. It cuts back to Wheeljack whipping up a good old fashioned Deviceā¢ļø.
Starscream flies up past the tinfoil barrier while Megatron shoots at him. All the holes he's shooting in the blackout barrier are just making more, slightly shittier death rays and the main one is losing concentration. One of them hits Megatron right in the optic and he keels over with an over the top screech. Starscream descends, breaking another hole in the tinfoil to see a golden opportunity.
"MEGATRON HAS BEEN BLINDED!!! I, STARSCREAM AM NOW YOUR LEADER!!!"
Wheeljack finishes his Deviceā¢ļø: A grenade that makes tinfoil entirely invisible, thus rendering the whole weapon unusable. The writers are hungover, please do not think about it too hard. Pretty please. Dirty-name doesn't know if he can throw it into one of the holes in the barrier on his own since he can't fly in robot mode and he cant throw in altmode. Spike offers to get on his back and throw it in for him if he can get close enough. And he's just SO good at throwing things. The other two agree he's their best shot, they're so happy spike is around, couldn't do it without him.
Starscream is hovering in the air as he gives his Decepticon Leader Acceptance Speech he's prepared for this very occasion, golden light streaming in from the him-shaped hole in the barrier. Dirty-name and spike zip past him and spike makes the best goddamn throw of his life. Before starscream can properly question the Fucking Audacity of these autobots interrupting him while he's trying to have a moment, the invisible explosion goes off that the animators are just happy they don't have to put that much effort into drawing. Starscream gets knocked out of the air and crashes directly onto Megatron. This vexes Megatron.
Sky's normal again. Don't worry that there's still tinfoil there, don't even fuckin worry about it dude. Spike and Dirty-name touch back down. Round of applause for spike for throwing super good. Wheeljack comments that he's just happy it blew up the way it was supposed to. Cue uncomfortably long laughing. Megatron manages to roll starscream off him and calls for a retreat.
Back at the decepticon base, Megatron has an eyepatch and is skulking. Starscream yaps about how it makes him look like a proper tyrant, brooding and battle scarred, and, dare he say, darkly handsome? This vexes Megatron.
If you want to know the biggest sign of how dire the lack of interest in Concord was: from the time of its announcement, to its (two-week long) lifespan on the market, to the announcement of its shutdown, nobody even bothered to make a TVTropes page for it
Heck, it wasnāt even mentioned in the list of announced or released Playstation 5 games:
Literally the only mention of this mega-budget, 8-year dev time, AAA game on the entire website is a dead link in the list of games featured as episodes in Amazonās anthology TV show (an episode thatās probably not going to make it to air, now)
These are some of the most meticulous nerds on the planet and nobody even cared enough to catalog that this game exists
Hi! Troper here!
We just donāt feel like it.
The houthi pirates in the red sea are about to find out a terrible lesson:
Touch Uncle Samās ships, and get obliterated by the wrath of a thousand suns.
I see the houthis terrorists desire for more bombs on their heads.
Autism is like a double-edged sword, now that I think about it.
On one hand, you have a unique one-of-a-kind mindset that lets you see things in a way no one else could.
On the other hand, you receive 1d4 psychic dmg/turn any time someone talks to you.
I am 5ā5ā and every single inch is filled with spite
Whenever I get the motivation to start writing a fanfic idea, my brain always goes ābut wait! what if the plot was like this?ā and then Iām back at the brainstorming stage in a macabre cycle of anti-productivity. I am like sisyphus, eternally pushing a boulder of strange ideas up the hill of indecisiveness, and unlike sisyphus, I am not happy.
They turned metal sonic into a pronoun šš
āGod, Iām such an amazing and talented person. Iām the pinnacle of humanity blessed by the gods themselves. I am perfection incarnate.ā
- Me after completing one (1) task
Me in the past, looking for a new fanfic to read: Oh, neat, a quaint little RWBY x Mario crossover fic. Might as well give it a little read.
Me in the present, balls-deep in a massive multi-universe crossover series with the wildest plot imaginable:
With the knowledge that the AO3 DDoS and subsequent DNS attacks were orchestrated by a russian hacker group, possibly sponsored by their government, moonlighting as a sudanese hacker group, I can already foretell the amount of gay russian oligarch revenge porn fics being drafted as we speak.
As an ambassador from r/noncredibledefense, I wholeheartedly accept this new alliance. Bullying the russian government is the god-given duty of all human beings.
LEGO.com: Your order has been shipped!
Me, staring at the tracking page like a hawk for days on end:
An NPC has fallen into the toxic sludge in gm_bigcity! Build the airboat, and begin the rescue!
Uh oh, that was RDM! Convince the admin!
New LEGO Garry's ModĀ®.
Each set sold separately. Background models not included.
Time to place your bets, everyone. How is elon going to ruin twitter next? Personally, Iām betting on all accounts requiring a paid subscription to post tweets.
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