dragonastra:

darksidekelz:

simplyghosting:

simplyghosting:

Me, 2008: *refuses to wear any fandom merch* *hides to watch cartoons* *doesn’t talk about anything related to animated shows* Y-yeah, I’m cool.

Me, 2018: So here’s my psychological analysis on Sasuke Uchiha that I’m doing for my college midterm.

I want y’all to know I got 100% on this paper so live your dreams and punch cringe culture in it’s smarmy face.

I got a job once by writing a 10 page essay on Homestuck (they wanted a writing sample, so they said it could be about anything).

When I got to the interview, the first thing my future boss said to me was, “Tell me about Homestuck.”  It was so hard to maintain composure.

One of my favorite essays I wrote was comparing Tolkein’s favorite fairy tale writing tropes to Mad Mad: Fury Road

that-bitch-hanzo:

smallest-feeblest-boggart:

kingoftheunderground:

kingoftheunderground:

cakesoup:

kingoftheunderground:

kingoftheunderground:

kingoftheunderground:

kingoftheunderground:

I work at a coffee shop and have gotten all my co-workers to start calling lattes “hot milkybois”

I also got everyone to refer to the salted caramel blended drink as “the big salty” and I consider it one of my greatest accomplishments

Oh yeah and any time someone orders a hazelnut latte with almond milk (which specifically is a weirdly popular drink) I say “one HOT NUT latte coming right up!”

My coworkers have not latched on to this one like they did with the others for some reason.

I forgot to mention I also pronounce “hot chocolate” like “hot cocklate”… because I’m awful.

please give us updates

Our largest drink size is affectionately referred to as “Texas Size” so sometimes when I hand it out in the drive-thru I like to say, “Here’s that TEXAS SIZE [drink] for ya, YEEEEHAW!”

And some people look at me as though I have just made their entire day while others look like they they could not possibly get away from me soon enough. Both reactions are equally satisfying. 

I made this into a game except when I hand out the Texas-size drinks I say “Can I get a YEEHAW?” And the guests always look mortified but occasionally one of them will let out a terrified “yeehaw” and all my coworkers cheer and then we keep a running tally of how many yeehaws we each get on the back of a pastry bag.

op will not die of natural causes

That’s the most interesting comment anyone has ever left on one of my posts

cloudfreed:

jdlaclede:

jdlaclede:

every now and then tumblr reminds me that my dad asked for a furry pic for his 57th birthday

might as well tell the story behind that

so, my dad’s birthday is coming up, and since he doesn’t text, ever (he’s luddite that way), i text my mom: “hey, can you ask dad would like for his birthday?”

her response is “well he really likes your animals, why don’t you draw (our real-life dog) in that style?”

now bear in mind my mom doesn’t get what i do, or my dad for that matter, so i figure that she doesn’t understand the ramifications of that suggestion. she doesn’t quite see how slapping two hands and a pair of breasts on our real-life dog would be fucking weird. but note also that it was a suggestion that she came up with, not him, so i reply:

“can you just ask him yourself”

she responds “i was just giving you an idea, why don’t you ask him”

“he never texts”

“i will tell him to text you”

and that brings us to

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so the lesson is, my mom knows my dad’s tastes much better than i do

i for one wholeheartedly support OP’s dad’s star fox OC