that’s the saddest name for an enemy I’ve ever heard
haha what
JESUS FUCK
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There's always little robots running around. eating bolts and nakking at each other.
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sup
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Queued: this is just adorable
What are you doing, tiny snake?
I WILL EAT THIS LEAF
LOOK AT HIM HE’S TRYING SO HARD HE’S SUCH A LITTLE BADASS
(via idiggiantrobots)
Source: snakesareourfriends
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2012-05-26
ok so today at fanime
like right outside of the convention these mega christians came and started protesting against gays and how they’re trying to be something they’re not and how we’re all sinning because we’re all dressing up as things we’re not and whatever
and then gamzee got in this tiny truck and slowly rode in front of the protesters and it was glorious and was probably the best thing that happened all day
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Source: scryings
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I was looking through the writing tag, and most of what people write is about a love they are chasing. At first I thought, “wow, people are seriously unoriginal these days.”
But then I realized
that all these people feel this way. All of these people are lonely, wanting to change, wanting to find change in their surroundings.
All of those romance novels exist because there so many people out there searching for something, and love is what they choose to find.I’m still going to write about things other than romance. But I will no longer look down on those who won’t.
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“Forward everything to my son. He is the only one responsible enough to touch this sort of delicate situation.”
That’s a lie. He isn’t responsible at all. What he is, is overly trusting, unaware, and blunt. He has difficulty making friends because of all the little shit comments he throws around, thinking he’s funny or something. But, you love him. You trust him. Sometimes you wonder about the physio-psychology of motherhood. You wonder if all of these feelings are real, or just an implement your hormones create to make you function the way nature intended. You also know that in the end, it doesn’t really matter, because you love the dickens out of that kid.It’s because of that love that you haven’t told him anything. How can you really tell your son, this person that has depended on you for not only survival, but friendship and knowledge, that you’re dying?
Through an official document. In times of stress, you tend to revert to professionalism. It’s structured. Predictable. Authoritative. Plus, he probably wouldn’t know how to handle things like death certificates or trust accounts. This way, you can give him clear instructions even after you… die.You do your best to not scream. You’re signing the documents. Now would be a terrible time to lose all of that carefully forged self-control.
(You’ve worked so hard. Why the fuck now is it ending? Before you get a chance to see how life is as a happy person? THIS IS WHEN YOU DIE? WHAT THE FUCK IS THIS?! YOU JUST NOW FINALLY CONQUERED YOUR DOUBTS, YOUR GUILT, YOUR NEVER-ENDING, LIFE DESTROYING SELF-DESTRUCTIVE HABITS AND NOW YOU ARE KICKING THE FUCKING BUCKET? FUCK YOU GOD YOU MISERABLE PIECE OF SHIT, YOU’RE JUST-)
Calm down. You are among colleagues. Do not show weakness.
“Ma’am, Where would you like to assign your properties?” Didn’t you just say? Maybe this medication is clouding your thoughts.
“To my son.”
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i’ll just wave pictures of this whenever someone tries to tell me how moe fluttershy is
fuck bronies, man
fuck those guys(via rainbowtwat)
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WOOPER DID YOU ESCAPE YOUR POKEBALL AGAIN
“woooOOOOPP”(via null-pointer)
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example of why i dont make comics very often
you should be always making comics
always
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