Ah, I see. Thank you for your honesty. Please, take as much as you need. There will be enough for everyone.
A change of scenery. Simple, but marvelous.
A glimpse into your future, for you brave souls! (Divination is tricky business, tread carefully my dear!)
Knowledge from the universe, eh? Perhaps this will be of interest to you.
Rest for the weary, right this way. It's a personal favourite of mine.
A home-cooked meal you say? I like how you think! A labour of love worth savoring (and sharing with friends!)
Seeking adventure to a far-off place? I know a way to get you there.
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I hope you found what you were looking for!
Okay, not to be overdramatic but this is one of those things that makes me feel so in awe and in love with people. OP spent their time making this?? And it's delightful?? And full of compassion and curiosity about strangers on a hellsite. Take what you need, take a breath, enjoy this shared moment of human experience. I did. 💜
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This will always be peak humor to me
i have now thank you
and thank you to @somnambule-plus for my new favorite word… schoogle
thank you @firstfandomfangirl
crying
i’m gonna read all of these in a really dramatic voice, you just wait
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My entire life condensed into one sentence.
Any time someone tells me birds aren’t descended from dinosaurs, I show them this.
why don't people in zombie apocalypse stories ever just wear suits of armor? you think any zombie is gonna get their shitty rotting jaws through this?
I'm gonna rip and tear my way through the zombie apocalypse completely unharmed because none of the undead hoards will be able to get through my plate mail
everyone else is like "oh we gotta stay inside the most secure places possible and never leave" and I'll be storming through the wastelands in my bloodstained suit of armor, blasting the Doom (2016) OST and plowing my way through waves of the undead. one of them tries to bite me but his shitty rotting teeth don't even leave a dent in my armor before I turn his head into paste. I'll be unstoppable until I die of dehydration or something like an idiot
it is always hilarious to me that hermione managed to go 7 books with a reputation as a goody two shoes. all the school rules she’s broken…heck all the international wizarding laws she’s violated….kept a person in a jar for a year
As a straight A student with a reputation as a goody two shoes, I cannot begin to tell you the shit I got away with.
Being known as the quiet rule-abiding kid gave me a free shot at electrocuting my entire physics class because no one thought I’d do it
My uncles used to say about my aunt that if the teachers heard a gunshot and ran into the room to see her standing over the still-twitching body of a classmate holding a smoking gun in her hands, they would have said, “Erica! Don’t touch that! There might be fingerprints!”
My Grandma worked toll booths and one time a guy came through being really rude and she called him a stupid bimbo and he went over to the office to complain and her manager called in her booth asking if she called the guy a bimbo and she said “Me?? I would never” and her manager said “See I knew you wouldn’t, that’s exactly what I told the guy. Donna would never say something like that. Sorry to bother you”
I’ve told this story before, but when I was in high school I overheard a teacher chewing out a stoner kid and giving him detention for saying “damn”, knew I hadn’t gotten in trouble for saying “fuck” to my math teacher that same day, and decided to test this. I skipped health, drove off campus, got a fast food lunch, drove back to campus, sat myself down in the middle of the quad and ate it. Like, half a dozen teachers or so walked by and said “Hi” and none gave me detention or asked if I should be somewhere. It was not a time of day when anyone had lunch. At the end, I went to my counselor, said, “I had a bad day and skipped health, can I get a note?” And she wrote me a note, and there were zero, zip, no consequences to me actually breaking like six rules, and this kid got in trouble for a word that wasn’t even a swear. That was my first true “aha” on the subject of privilege, that I could not get in trouble if I tried.
They’d decided I was a good kid, and confirmation bias did the rest.
This started somewhere very funny and ended somewhere very serious.
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im smart passing but internally im actually a real dumb bitch
Same energy
trifecta
quadrifecta
why do u think u know me i don’t even know me
someone: you’re like an open book! me: what does the pages say
anybody else ever think about how fucked up the phrase “earn a living” is? like that’s how we talk about working. we have to “earn a living” doing something. our life has to be earned through the sale of our time and energy. our existence (and only that! nothing more!) has to be earned by offering it up as a commodity. capitalism fuckin blows dude





