Why Do You Need To Do This
STOP THIS.
Judy there are limits
Here are my contributions
I have been
A W O K E N
So anyway

Why Do You Need To Do This
STOP THIS.
Judy there are limits
Here are my contributions
I have been
So anyway
Why Do You Need To Do This
STOP THIS.
Judy there are limits
Here are my contributions
I have been
being in your 20s is like. every day i am playing with forces i can barely understand
Twilight Princess Link and Breath of the Wild Link both have sleepy bitch disease!
all Link have sleep bitch disease
I had to make a mood board for this
Miku is REAL and sold me pocky in Denny’s parking lot
Has this been done yet? I felt it was necessary.
This is my contribution to the meme
My celebi plush looks cursed
Mario, ready to go out to get the new Pokémon game: Letsa go!
Ash @ Team Rocket: excuse me but that’s my emotional support Pikachu
When you’re told to get back in the fucking bag
I haven’t seen a gif like this yet so I had to make one cause that’s just one BIG MCFUCKIN MOOD
HEY YALL
DID YOU KNOW ECHIDNAS DON'T HAVE NIPPLES?
Y'KNOW WHO ELSE DOESN'T HAVE NIPPLES?
YEAH THAT'S RIGHT
LINK
BOOM
You have been visited by the Rainbow Snom
You now have permission to be gay and lazy for the rest of the day
When Snom and Pyukumuku combine, they are unstoppable.
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The Brockway Record, Pennsylvania, February 3, 1933
Tumblr using “bogo” as a funny nonsense word is ruining my life because my job is ecommerce-adjacent, and in online marketing jargon, “BOGO” is short for “buy one get one”. Imagine having a job that somehow required you to listen to very serious-looking men repeatedly saying the word “scrimblo” with a straight face.
Backwards among us
Are you trying to tell me the centre of an egg is sus???
No, Mr. Horse, don’t worry, I certainly don’t have a Plinko down here! What I do have is this lovely cask of wine, specifically for horses, Amontillado in fact! Exquisite vintage.
I know you’re not supposed to be in this hospital, but if you’ll just follow me down this corridor—no, that’s not blood on the floor, it’s color theory, I’ll explain it later—I can bring you to this cask of wine that is certainly NOT a plinko machine—
I'm telling you, Blorbo, I have the finest copy of my shows in the basement, please follow me
we can take the Eeby Deeby - no, no, I promise it's not going to Gay Superhell - look, Eebders Deebeorg was an outlier adn should not have been counted
Where did I get this Eeby Deeby? Well, there was this lovely Middle Eastern gentleman who was selling copper, the finest copper—
hnnnnngg I’m trying to get blorbo into my plinko but the eeby deeby I bought from the copper merchant who as it turns out was EXTREMELY disreputable (who is he, to treat me with such contempt?!) is dummy thicc, thicc enough to block the Suez Canal in fact, and the eebert of the deebert is so scrimblo bimblo it keeps alerting the horse
yoU PLINKO BLORBO?! you plinko blorbo like the HORSE?! Oh, Eeby Deeby for Glup Shitto! Eeby Deeby for Glub Shitto for 1000 YEARS
“Eeby Deeby” is, in this case, putting an orange buttered cat face-first into a trashcan
my name is blorb and when its nite and eeby deeby castiel's flight poe and wine cause discourse
i'm ever given; i plink the horse
Hey you know that post about Tumblr being incomprehensible to outside audiences?