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A blog I’ve had since I was probably 14


wanderrghost:

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I would like to share with you all some absolutely raw advice my mom gave me about my anxiety today

amethystsoda:

gayluigi:

gaming-by-al:

flork-of-cows-unofficially:

clark reupload

edit: forgot the sweater comic

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Can’t believe you forgot the Connecticut dog!!

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amoisthobo:

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rabidrodent:

Wallpapers from the official website of a 1999 arcade puzzle game by Namco called Aqua Rush.


rifleweeb:

studentofetherium:

studentofetherium:

CGI animators should unionize next. normally, their jobs would be too precarious to strike, since studios would replace them without a second thought, but if it’s part of this larger general film strike, they might finally have meaningful power to better their working conditions

if CGI animators unionized, it would kill the MCU. straight up. the the entire business model is built on exploiting CGI animators

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dankxsinatra:

theseventhoffrostfall:

dankxsinatra:

I wanna see a ufo

Look at a flying object and simply choose not to identify it

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adhdedrn:

glorious-spoon:

not-the-blue:

oh you’re in a horror film/book and your phone died/has no bars? how boring. I think phones in horror SHOULD work. they should ding only to have the protagonist check and find nothing. they should get calls from somebody you don’t know but is still somehow in your contacts. google maps should lead you to one place, no matter what address you type in.

phones are such a big part of our daily lives, removing them from horror removes the horror from our experience. what if the horror felt like it could happen to you, right here, right now? what if it felt like it was already happening?

call 911 and something that is definitely not a person picks up.

call 911 and get an operator only for the call to become increasingly weirder and more sinister until you realize that whatever picked up is not there to help.

text messages from someone who’s dead. voicemails that sound like dead air until you turn the volume all the way up.

emergency alerts for weather that doesn’t happen on earth.

Your phone rings - but it’s your phone number on the screen. You answer it, but all you hear is heavy, laboured breathing. You go to say something, only to hear your voice on the other end tell you “It’s too late,” and hang up.

You get a message from a number you don’t recognise. It’s a picture of you from behind. You turn and see there’s nobody there. When you look back at your phone, you see the sender has sent another text - “Sorry, wrong number.”

Your phone rings - it’s a private number. You answer it, only to feel the sensation of something licking your ear.

You wake up to find a voicemail. You play it back, only to hear an autotuned version of your own voice reciting a Bible passage - 1 Peter 2: 18-20.

You get an emergency alert. It says “I’m sorry.”


shizukais:

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mostly-funnytwittertweets:

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sunshine-tattoo:

invite him in for pizza and sex


shitposting-hobbits-to-gallifrey:

a-shy-mimiktwo:

prguitarman:

jessepinkthem:

this video is putting me in a daze i swear

Opening up the skittles portal

HOW MANY CHECKMARKS DOES THIS GUY HAVE???????

he invented nyan cat he’s allowed to have as many checkmarks as he wants


tyjrose:

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birdsocks:

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They are studying us in petri dishes

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