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anonymous asked:

Jax I respect you and you're a badass but you are the Whitest black guy i have ever seen lol

…..ya know what. I was really gonna ignore this, and just erase it but honestly I can’t let this slide this time. I don’t even like that as a joke unless you’re a close friend of mine and even then, tread lightly. So what’s your definition of “Being Black”? You want me to say “Nigga this, Nigga that, I’m gonna get my gat?” And just act like I’m an ignorant motherfucker all day, which most black people are most definitely not. Do you want me to act black? Cause real talk, I’m tellin ya it be the most embarrassing shit for you when I put you on blast. Now I have the most utmost respect for Black people who work hard and do their best to make a living in this world, and no one misinterpret what I am about to say. But I AM PROUD Not to “Act” Black if it means living up to the standards that White and Black people have set up for what it means to be Black, cause the majority of it is fucking ignorant. I am proud to be this color and just because I am well spoken, love anime, all kinds of nerdy shit, magical cartoon horses, rock over rap, and reading books does not make me another race so FUCK YOU. Everytime I look in the mirror I see Pride, I see power, and a Badass mothafucka who won’t take shit from anybody. So next time watch your words or else they could get you a lot worse than a tumblr scolding.

Why Craig McCracken is a Genius

Anybody who follows my work as well as my most frequent postings and discussions knows that I LOVE animation. I sincerely and confidently say it is the greatest art form in the world, simply because in one way or another it’s every art form combined. It’s drawing, painting, acting, film making, special effects, literature and music all at the same time, and while cartoons get the unfortunate shove as being nothing more then non-intellectual “kid’s stuff”, the field has produced some of the finest achievements in art of the 20th century as well as the 21st so far. But much like any art form, the field is only as great as it’s artists and what they bring to the table. There are many great animators and animation directors that any enthusiast can point to for inspiration like Rebecca Sugar, Lauren Faust, Genndy Tartakovsky, Don Bluth, Tex Avery, Chuck Jones, Hayao Miyazaki, Sitoshi Kun, and of course the most obvious answer Walt Disney. While I have great admiration and nothing but respect for the artists above, I’d like to take a moment to appreciate the genius of the man behind the shows I bring with me throughout my childhood and even adult life. The creator of such shows as Powerpuff Girls (which incidentally he collaborated with Faust and Tartakovsky on), Foster’s Home for Imaginary Friends and Wander Over Yonder, Craig McCracken.

Make no mistake; there is a reason this man is so heavily respected and regarded in the current landscape of western animation, and you know a McCracken cartoon when you see them. But what exactly makes his work stand out? What is it about the cartoons McCracken has produced and directed that makes it so accessible to such a wide audience of kids and to an extent adults? How is it that whenever I put on an episode of Fosters or Wander Over Yonder I’m immediately put in a good mood and am enthusiastic about life? Well, after watching and studying his work I think I can boil it down to a few elements which, incidentally I’ve mentioned in previous blog posts before.

1. Beautifully Simple Character Design

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Aesthetically speaking, what do the Powerpuff Girls, Bloo from Fosters Home and Wander all have in common? The answer of course is that they are deceptively simple designs that all take a very minimalist approach. So many household names from cartoons are memorable but their designs can often be so complex that if one were to try and draw them from memory, even as a skilled cartoonist, they’d have just enough trouble that they may forget a few key aspects of the design. With McCracken’s designs you can draw them likely in less then 2 minutes, especially ol’ Bloo from Fosters Home. You just draw a little pac man ghost with little flipper arms, circular eyes, a grin and a straight line at the bottom and you’re done. One might think these designs are very limited because of how minimalist they are with how you can express them, and if you’re feeling particularly like a snobby Jackass you might call it lazy. But in truth these design choices are the most practical you can get as they give you all the essentials of the character with nothing superfluous. First, because of how quickly you can draw them by that very nature they are also SEVERAL times easier to animate, and with the added aid of glorious modern day technology (when it’s not crashing that is) producing high quality entertainment quickly has never been easier. Second, all the essential parts of the character are there. Each character in a show is a distinctive shape not replicated by any other character, meaning that if you were to put them in a silhouette you could easily recognize who is who. Also, the whole art of animation is expressing character and personality through motion, which is where the acting part of the field comes in. Just by mannerisms, typical distinctive poses and even the very nature of their walk cycles we know exactly what kind of person each character from these shows is. We know the Powerpuff Girls are only innocent on the surface level and in truth are actually quite violent and gruesome (unless you’re watching the new horrendous show that completely misses the point of what makes the original so great), we know Bloo from Foster’s Home is a mischievous egotistical little trickster who is always causing trouble and we know Wander is a happy go lucky optimist who only seeks to bring happiness to all. Sometimes the best way to go is to not think too hard about it and let the main points of the character come through with no additions holding them down or distracting from the point.

2. Creative Yet Broad Show Premises

Originally posted by tnilnil

*This is my new favorite Gif*

I have to imagine each one of these shows had beautifully smooth pitches to get them funded (except maybe Powerpuff Girls because of the violence) because they have such imaginative and original premises that can be summed up so quickly to anyone who wants to watch and they leave themselves open to so many different types of stories.

*A boy visits his Imaginary Friend at a Foster Home where he and many other Imaginary Friends go on all sorts of hijinx or adventures, along the way saying goodbye to imaginary friends who find a new home*


*a superhero parody where a bunch of seemingly innocent and adorable little girls are actually quite violent and aggressive, and the show plays off of superhero stereotypes while also challenging typical gender roles*

Done. Great simple premise with unique concept not explored before. Take my money.

I’ve said before that it’s important for a show to have an easy to grasp premise, especially for children, because the easier it is to understand the more accessible it is to a larger audience. Plus because of the broad nature of the summary you can tell any kind of story you want between episodes. Premises like these  have story ideas that just write themselves; it’s why the family sitcom of middle class family with idiot father and hot overcompensating wife exist, because everyone can relate to having a family and the dichotomy of a couple where one is the straight man putting up with the ceaseless antics of the other. Wander Over Yonder is a  particularly good example of this because quite honestly all you need to know is “A couple of do-gooders wander the galaxy making new friends and incidentally run into an incompetent arch enemy a lot”. It’s basically just Road Runner but it takes place on a new planet every episode. 

3. Color!!!!

Originally posted by pizzaplanet666

Craig McCracken KNOWS how to use color. It gives all of his shows such a warm inviting feeling because it’s all so bright and either blends nicely or makes decent contrast. This may seem like a minor point, but You’d be amazed how quickly a bad color palette can ruin a show for an audience. the color choices of these shows immediately attract the attention of the viewer with it’s positive vibes and satisfying placement. Plus each character has a color scheme appropriate to their personality (or more accurately they contrast, appropriating a common theme in McCracken’s work; polar opposites hanging out with each other). The goodhearted reasonable and well behaved Mac is red, but his mischievous trouble making fun loving imaginary friend Bloo is, well … . blue. The happy-go-lucky Wander is orange, but his logical and pragmatic best friend and steed Sylvia is blue. The leader Blossom is pink, the innocent Bubbles is baby blue and the tough tomboy Buttercup is green. They remain consistent with these choices and much like the contrast of these characters physical appearance it makes it all the more apparent that the characters themselves contrast too.I don’t know what else to say about it, but just TELL me you don’t watch the intro to Fosters Home and get all hyped up in the process!


4. Surrealist Humor

One thing you’ll notice about these shows is that they aren’t afraid to be weird, Fosters especially. They take every chance they can get to have something surreal happen only to play it off moments later like it never happened. I think that’s always been a great strength of McCracken’s shows. A huge part of comedy is playing with expectations: nobody ever gets a laugh out of something predictable. But another great and common aspect of comedy is stark, jarring contrast. I once read a WONDERFUL book called The Humor Code by Joel Warner and Peter McGraw, that was all about studying what makes people laugh, and they brought up a theory in the book that comedy is all about violation + benign. Something is jarring to our senses but we quickly find out it’s actually nothing to be afraid of. Hence why being tickled by someone we love makes us laugh: it’s a violation of our personal space, but we know our loved one wouldn’t actually hurt us. But it wouldn’t be funny if we tickled ourselves because it’s not a violation, and it isn’t funny with someone you don’t trust tickles you because the violation isn’t benign. This can also happen in reverse: something that initially lowers our defences turns out to actually be harmful or annoying or bother us in some way. I’m not necessarily saying this is the be all and end all of comedy as it’s only a theory, but I think you could apply it to McCracken’s work. His cartoons are littered with moments where a character does something strange or random or out of the ordinary and nobody bats an eye, or maybe it’ll shift in perspective about how large the situation at hand is. An immediate example that comes to my mind is the episode of Wander where a planet is attacked on a huge scale by a destroyer of planets called “Buster” …which actually when you zoom out it turns out it’s an adorable little puppy just playing with a ball. Humor is largely subjective, but if you ask me . . that shit is funny.





has been making numerous contributions to the field of animation throughout his career and has gained notoriety for the shows under his belt . . and rightfully so. He understands pure and simple what cartoons are all about: simple, down to earth, easy to access entertainment that’s fun and leaves you in a good mood. Some television can be considered junk food like reality tv shows (cheap to produce, quick to make, advertised well but loaded with garbage), and others can be considered fruits and veggies like Breaking Bad or The Simpsons (they make you a better person and challenge your sensibilities), but sometimes all you really need is a light simple snack. One that’s colorful, sweet, and maybe even a little nutritious. McCracken delivers in his work with original premises, accessible characters, bright inviting colors and a delightfully weird sense of humor. God bless ya, Mr. McCracken!

anonymous asked:

We are probably all going to chill right before pinof and be prepared then something is going to happen during pinof and shit is going to hit the fan

oh my… 

you must be new. 

PINOF day is NEVER chill

like when you sit a refresh for a video over and over again? 

That’s the entire day. you sit there on tumblr with whiskers on your face screaming with everyone and watching all the prior PINOFs in hopes of killing time but it just makes you freak out even more. and then sometimes you refresh the page and it takes a really long time so you think it’s up and it takes so long you think Phil’s channel is going to explode but then it finally loads and when you expect the video to be there it’s not so you freak out some more. 

finally the moment comes where you refresh and your heart stops because the video is up and you click on it faster than humanly possible and you don’t even pay attention to the twitter notification from Phil because you’re already screaming 2 seconds in and then you’re on a high for a few hours and there’s so many posts about it and you feel like you’re going to die from all the hype. 

and if other youtubers upload that day it’s hilarious to watch their views vs PINOF because PINOF gets a million views within hours and the views on other channels are WAYYYY less that day. 

so yeah… PINOF day is NOT chill.

(little add on: Phil always tells you the time it’s gonna be up. usually 7/8pm uk time)

anonymous asked:

Do you believe phan is real? (Sorry if youve answered this before ! I love hearing your opinions and am curious as to which side of the penny your thoughts are based on 😊 thanks for being awesome ☺️☺️)

surprisingly, i’ve never received this question directly so i don’t think i’ve ever explicitly given an answer to it. while i have some pedantic quibbles w the phrasing “phan is real,” as i think the implications are a bit problematic, i do believe that dan and phil are romantically involved and i don’t hesitate in stating that or assuming it in the opinions i express on this blog. it’s probably been obvious in a lot of my answers/posts (examples that come to mind: the ‘will they move apart’ speculation, the fanservice discussion, the explanation of why i generally refer to dnp as partners, my reaction to the boncas, etc.), but i guess i’ve never taken the time to explain why i feel this way. 

in my opinion, there’s an abundance of explicit confirmation that dnp were romantically involved back in the beginning that, to me, becomes even more compelling because of their efforts to hide and delete those confirmations years later. these examples, along with a confluence of other very obvious truths (they’ve never had other partners in seven years, they’ve chosen to live together for so many years despite not really needing to for financial reasons or anything else, their lives are built around and with each other, etc.) make me feel very comfortable in my analysis that they’re together. i feel that there are two main reasons that people still deny the possibility of their romantic involvement and i’ll try to briefly address each: 

-heteronormativity. it’s just a fact that if dnp were not both male and all of the facts of their circumstances were exactly the same, no one would even question their involvement. (please excuse my rly simplistic enforcement of the gender binary in the ensuing explanation, i obvi don’t feel that gender is limited to male and female but it’s just easier to use that for the point i’m making). if a male and female lived together for 5+ years, and constantly spent the night at one person’s place/traveled across the country to visit each other even before living together, people would take it as incontrovertible proof of romantic feelings. if a male and female were to act the way dnp do around each other–namely, constantly flirting, teasing, touching, staring–and instill the amount of love and respect into their every interaction the way dnp do, no one would question their romantic feelings whether or not they’ve explicitly confirmed it themselves. if a man and a woman went on their dream vacations together, seemed to exclusively hang out with other confirmed couples, shared ownership of most of their belongings, chose to spend most of their waking moments together, and consistently valued each other over everyone else in the world for years and years and years, all of which dnp do (#confirmed), no one would have any doubts left. this is without even getting to a lot of the infamous tweets and dailybooths and formsprings and skype screenshots. for some reason, it seems like a lot of people think that accusing two MEN of being romantically involved, in a way that they would unflinchingly do to a man and a woman, is in some way rude or offensive or insulting–derogatory even. i think that a lot of people feel that it’s unfairly assuming too much, as if queer people don’t have to spend most of their life dealing with people assuming they are straight. it’s just… very hypocritical to me…. in the highly unlikely chance that dnp really are platonic het bros, i think they’ll be fine in the long run if a lot of people ~assume~ they’re together. and they don’t really do a lot to actively dissuade that assumption. if they’re non-het but not involved, i still think that they’ll be fine. my point, ultimately, is that the assumption of romantic feelings between dnp first of all isn’t even much of an assumption (it’s underlying literally every single thing they do and there’s a lot of evidence that, unless they’re literal psychopaths who took the time to fabricate a shit ton of stuff that implies they’re together, speaks for itself), but secondly isn’t an insulting assumption to make. 

-their own denials of their involvement. there have been a few times where they (mostly dan) have themselves denied their romantic involvement. dan has angrily posted to tumblr that the idea of dating phil is disgusting and laughable to anyone who knows them. he’s outright said things like, “those of you who only watch me because you like to fantasize about me being involved with my friend…” there was a time where they’d explicitly state they were single. but the issue for me with these denials, and using these denials as evidence of their relationship status, is that they’re being taken wildly out of context. most (if not all) of these assertions against the notion of phan being real were made in the aftermath of a huge privacy invasion that ushered in a fuck ton of scrutiny on dnp’s relationship status at the same time that their viewership was growing at unprecedented rates. they’d not been together very long at that point (only a couple of years), dan was going through a tumultuous period of dropping out of college and choosing to devote his life to this still fledgling career as an entertainer. neither of them were in any way sure of the longevity or potential success of those careers, and to actively choose in that moment of immense uncertainty to pin their professional viability on the durability of their romantic relationship would’ve been an insane risk to take. what if they only gained in viewership because of their relationship from that point forward?? what if their audience would only be invested in them as “entertainers” to see their relationship unfold? what if the relationship didn’t last or ended badly? they’d not only lose each other, but they’d also lose their jobs. that’s not to mention the obvious basic concerns of privacy, and keeping their personal lives for themselves to share and cherish. at the end of the day, dnp were and still are a closeted couple. they choose to be for many reasons. and in a moment where a huge piece of potential “evidence” of their relationship status was exposed to the world, they did all they had to do to stay closeted and to keep their relationship status private. unsurprisingly, this includes lying. 

idk, there’s a lot more that can be said about this topic and i don’t want to keep rambling on. definitely message me if you have more specific questions as i’m always down to elaborate on any of these points. i of course understand people who feel uncomfortable stating w certainty that dnp are together when they take such efforts to leave their status ambiguous even now. and obviously a confirmation of romantic involvement is not necessary to enjoy the chemistry and love and joy that they so obviously share with one another. ultimately their connection will always speak for itself and is at the heart of everything they make. all of the discourse around their own personal label for that connection is, in many ways, superfluous. 

To Jack, Mark, Tom, and all my other Idols (including the art people I love so much)

@therealjacksepticeye @markiplier @avikat @tomee-bear @loverofpiggies @lonely-mothman @windyflamingo @paultervoorde

I dont care if you see this or not, but I just want you to know that I love you guys like without you i probably wouldn’t be here without your content. Whenever I’m feeling like absolute shit, I go here and onto YouTube to view your content. It makes me smile so much when I’m feeling down (like I am now.) I know a lot of fans fake sob stories or also share real sob stories like this one. I just wish I could talk with all of you face to face through whatever means possible. In person, a message on Tumblr, anything. But that’s extremely difficult because of my financial status and because well I’m just a single fan out of the hundreds to millions you have. But if you can talk to me in anyway possible, it would be greatly appreciated.

Specifically to Mark and Jack (and perhaps Tom(tomska)) You have so many fans and I highly doubt you will read this and respond back. You guys always ALWAYS make my day. No matter how shit I feel I come and watch your gaming videos, the Who Killed Markiplier and ADwM stories, and Last Week and I always feel better. I love how upbeat Mark and Jack are and how relatable Tom is. Thanks to you guys.

To the artists. I strive to be like you. Obviously be myself but get my art somewhere like you guys. Your styles are amazing and your art in general is really really good. Thanks to you guys a whole lot.

And thanks to Edd Gould, a.k.a Eddsworld. He may be long gone physically but he’s made me strive to make my webcomic, hopefully one day an animation. My comic is still in its very early stages but it’s getting there.

And finally my friends. @gaylordtom @slip-and-snake @tapu-kokoa @plusbellepoubelle999 @gummy-trash @rein-mocha @littlebloggerboy @rosewillow82 @chrellington

You guys help me everyday. You know me and the struggles I have been through. I love you guys the most.

Thank you for staying around for my rambles and thank you to my very few followers.

Thank you again. Goodnight

~written November 3rd, 2017

There’s voices around me,
And they tell me what’s inside.
There’s colours dancing within me,
The voices whisper, wondering why.

There’s colours on my heart
When there’s nothing in theirs.
They mock and mumble and snicker,
And my colours make them stare.

I’ll let the voices whisper my name
But I won’t let them choose
The things inside that play
Because they don’t know my virtues.

Let me hate on these “Transformers Haters”,Okay.

okay so I’ve been on Tumblr for very long time, three years, And I’ve seen a lot of shit that make me mad, but the biggest is when I see People watch movies that they don’t like and then when they watch it they have to make something to make everyone else mad. And the Movie or Movies that everyone seems to hate on is Transformers The Last Knight, I mean come you have something better to do than make fun of a movie. One thing is if you watch THE SPECIAL FEATURES, you would learn that they worked on the movies so FUCKING hard and you have go SHIT on it. If you watch and think about the hard work that was put into it then you can appreciate Micheal Bay for what he has made. I mean if it wasn’t for HIM I wouldn’t have gotten into Transformers. So I have fallen in love with movies. So all the haters can FUCK OFF!!!!

I found a ritual on Tumblr.

I don’t leave my house that much. My social anxiety doesn’t allow me to. For that reason, I spend a lot of time on Tumblr, posting original stories and reblogging whatever catches my attention. Most nights I stay up into the early hours of the morning, spiralling into the darkest depths of the creepy shit people post. Conspiracy theories, paranormal experiences, gruesome stories – you name it, I’ll read it. It’s kind of like 4chan without the child pornography.

The other night I was doing my thing at around 3am – the time people refer to as “dead time”, when spirits and demons and all that freaky shit are at their strongest. I rarely sleep before 4, but even when I get tired I wait until after the dead hour is over. The idea of something watching me while my eyes are closed makes it impossible for me to fall asleep.

On that particular night I was scrolling the paranormal side of Tumblr, in the tag containing games and rituals designed to bring out ghosts and ghouls. Normally I avoided that particular tag, but tonight my curiosity got the best of me. I didn’t believe I could make a spirit appear just by chanting a few words, but it still freaked me out. I stumbled across one particular post about a game that caused a man to appear in a mirror, who would answer any questions you had about the future. This freaked me the fuck out – I hate looking in mirrors even during the day, and this ritual had to be performed at night – during the dead hour. Call me boring, but that doesn’t sound like my idea of a good time.

Two days later, I got a call. My mother had lost her job, and she couldn’t afford to keep hiring nurses to take care of my sick father and pay their mortgage at the same time. She tried to make it sound like it wasn’t a big deal because she didn’t want to worry me, but I could tell even over the phone that she didn’t know what she was going to do. I offered to send her part of my paycheck every week – I work as a freelance writer at home – but she wouldn’t hear of it. She told me she’d figure something out.

I know what you’re thinking, and you’re right. The ritual that was meant to tell me my future sprang to mind. It wouldn’t help the situation, but I couldn’t bear to wonder what the future would hold for my parents. I still didn’t fully believe that the ritual would actually work, but it was worth a try, right?

I pulled up my Tumblr page where I had reblogged the post, and started to read the instructions again. A large candle, any colour, and a mirror in a room with no windows, or windows that can be covered. Sounded easy enough, it meant I could do it tonight. I kept reading.

“Cover all windows so the room is pitch black. Place the candle behind you on the floor and sit in front of the mirror. You should just barely be able to see your own reflection.”

There were a couple more instructions that I’m not going to post here in case anyone is stupid enough to try it. It’s a pretty simple but very specific ritual – one wrong step means it won’t work at all. I bookmarked the page so I could refer back to it tonight, right before I started. I gathered up some blankets to cover the windows and my large candle, and went about my day.

2am rolled around – time to start preparing. I put up the blankets, tucking them in at the sides so no light from the street lamps outside peeped through. I read through the instructions again, making sure I was ready to go. And that’s when I saw it.

Right at the bottom of the page was a warning. I was positive it hadn’t been there earlier – I had read and reread the post multiple times. The post had been edited.

“Warning: do NOT play this game under any circumstances. If you end the ritual before the man says goodbye and disappears, he’ll be able to use the mirror as a portal into our world and follow you around until you lose your mind and kill yourself – or until he decides to kill you himself.”

Well, shit. I grappled with that for a few minutes – the catch was a game changer and I wasn’t sure if it was worth it anymore. But then again, it was for my parents’ sake. It was too late to back out now. I decided to keep going. I wasn’t going to end the ritual prematurely – I’d be extra careful to do everything properly. Everything would be fine.

I waited anxiously in the dark until 3am. It was time to start. I lit my candle, my hands trembling, and then sat cross-legged in front of the mirror. I cleared my throat, placed my hand against the mirror, silently grateful there was no blood sacrifice or something, and started to chant. It was just a stupid little rhyme, but the words made my skin crawl and the hair on the back of my neck stand up. My reflection was pale in the dim light from the candle behind me.

The candle flickered, making a wave of fear pass over me. I stopped chanting and waited. Slowly a form began to take shape in the mirror – the form of a man in a black suit, over my shoulder. He came into focus and I could see his dark hair, his black eyes, his blank expression.

Shit, I thought. No backing out now.

He began to speak, asking me what I wanted to know. “I-I want to know about my parents. If they’ll be alright. Financially,” I stuttered, my hand shaking against the glass. “Please.”

The man regarded me through the mirror and I resisted the urge to turn around, to see if he was really behind me. I could feel that the air in the room had gotten colder, and I thought I could feel cold breath on the back of my neck. Shit.

“Your father is unwell.”


“Your mother unemployed.”

I just nodded.

“You are concerned for them, with good reason. Within the next week, your father will pass away. Your mother will be taken ill, and then she, too, will die.”

I gaped at him in shock. “But- no. That can’t- no!”

He looked at me solemnly. “I trust you did not call me here only to accuse me of lying.”

“No, I- That can’t happen. No!”

I scrambled to my feet. The man’s image flickered, his eyes turning bright red. “Do not question me.”

I turned away quickly, knocking over the candle. The flame went out and I panicked, running to the door to turn on the overhead light. I was trembling all over, my mind racing, wishing I had never started this stupid ritual. I looked over at the mirror, but the man was gone.

So here I am, three days later. I haven’t slept since I performed the ritual, wondering if the man is going to kill me or if my parents will die or if I imagined everything. I haven’t left the house, I’ve just been huddled in my office and trying to find answers. There’s nothing online about this ritual except for that one Tumblr post, so this is my last hope. I have four days left to figure this out before the week is up – can anyone help me?

anonymous asked:

I don’t want intrude on your privacy so feel free to ignore this but you have a boyfriend? Congratulations I’m really happy if he makes you happy cause you’re an amazing person who deserves some love ❤️ hope you’re doing good

Yeah, your girl is whipped. For now. Watch me get back to Tumblr to talk shit about men in a month or two hahah! Thank you, boo :* I hope you’re happy too!

missyswife37  asked:

Do you ever wonder if one or both the J's are following us Hats? I mean like, just watching all the shit we comment about and talk amongst themselves about our comments and theroies? If they belong to closed groups on fb for Hats under alias or watching tumblr hats? Sometimes it makes sense to me since they are the biggest Hatters of us all! Just wondering what your take on this would be.🤔

Hello, dear @missyswife37!

A while ago someone asked me something similar, and here’s what I said. I definitely think PR keeps an eye on what’s said on spn-gossip and on some tinhatter social media accounts. In my opinion, the J’s might pop in every now and then to see what we lot are talking about, but I don’t think they’re particularly keen followers because they’re very busy and they probably have better things to do than spend hours upon hours reading our theories. I do hope what we say gives them the strength to carry when things get rough. I mean, it must be nice knowing that some of us are onto them and we still love them immensely. 

This is part of the reason I’m so mindful of what I say over here. While I don’t think the interns care about my blog nor do I think the J’s visit me, there’s always the chance that something I say might get some circulation. If such a thing should happen, I’d prefer it to be something pretty that I’ve said. I’m not a particularly nice person behind the scenes, but at least here on the internet I have the choice of refraining to comment when something they’ve done on the bearding department doesn’t warrant praise in my opinion. 

I think it’s only reasonable to consider the possibility of J2 finding out about what’s been the latest topic of conversation within our circles. It might be your comment or mine that’s been brought to their attention. It’s a concept I struggle with and it prevents me from speaking freely, as I’ve said in a past post. That said, I hope they understand the good intentions behind all of us watching them! I sincerely hope we’re bringing them more joy than harm. Thanks for the message, darling! Have a marvelous weekend.


mayorabbyofchikaro said:

Holy shit I love you! Your goofy videos make me so happy! I showed your videos to my friends and they love you too! I recently saw the Layton video and I’m dying! Please keep doing amazing videos! (Sorry this isn’t really a question but I just found your tumblr and I love it so much!) I’ve been watching your videos on YouTube and could you please put the Professor Layton fuck this shit I’m out on there?

Here you go.  Original audio post here

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A Voltron Theory


So we know from season two episode nine, Coran make a video in the past, in this episode Hunk and Keith try and watch the video, but the video had become corroded over the past 10,000 years and its instructions on how to harvest scaultrite are indecipherable. Also in this video the voice of the little Weblum was voiced by none other than Haggars voice actor Cree Summer, Haggar AKA Honerva which we learned in season three episode seven, is Altean, we also learned in this episode that Coran was around at this time, honestly can we learn his age please??

Could this mean Coran and Honerva were friends? This could also be a coincidence of they just didnt want to cast someone else for such a small roll, the tiny Weblum had like two lines? So it would make sence to just get another voice actor who isn’t really voicing a main character, happens all the time in cartoons, cause you dont see the voice actor, only the cartoon character, key voice actor. Thanks for listening to my rant that probably had a lot of grammar and spelling errors.

anonymous asked:


!!! i’m so happy that naruto has given you so much strength and happiness! and i can relate to this! and im sure many many others do too!

anonymous asked:

I'm kinds upset at Thomas right now, so that last imagine kinda got me. That boy better learn to share!! And he better clean my place and come with gifts if he's gonna make me be late for my date 🤷‍♀️ who does this man think he his?

And you know what? 

I am actually about to post the one shot about this…


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Growing Up Duggar: Chapter 6

Here we fucking go, this chapter is about culture.  Apparently it is hilarious, so let’s do this thing!!!

  • well it kicks off with some Duggar internet rules, which the girls believe are in place to protect them from satan, but it is probably actually in place to make sure none of the kids realise they don’t have to live in a cult
  • now a big rant about social media being a huge time waster… I see your instagram Jessa…… don’t bullshit me
  • the internet leads to flirting, and before you know it, you are tempted to do cocaine and bow down to Satan - nothing good can come from meeting guys online *ahem Jill* (also on a personal level I met my boyfriend on tumblr five years ago, and it was one of the best things to happen to me SO SHUT UP DUGGARS)
  • never trust a flirty guy, instead go for guys who have no social skills or charisma - it worked well for Jill and Jessa (I reckon Jeremy could be a bit of a flirt when the cameras aren’t running)
  • hahaha they have renamed chatrooms/forums ‘bitter boards’ - you could not make this shit up
  • then we’re told that gossiping is another source of evil, but I feel like if Michelle hadn’t been brainwashed by Jim Bob she would be such a wine mom who loves a gossip :(
  • watching TV is sinful, stay away
  • then they just brag about all the skills their siblings have as a result of not watching tv or something… it is very boring
  • all films contains magic are banned, which makes me very sad for the Duggars as they will never get to see Hocus Pocus, which is possibly the greatest film of all time (and I guess Harry Potter is okay too)
  • oh my god that means they’re not allowed to watch ‘Penn & Teller: Fool Us’!!!! I fucking love that show
  • they don’t like the fact that some times in tv shows that “dads are portrayed as dummies, moms and over-bearing”… yeah, one comes to mind actually, it’s called 19 kids and counting
  • time to talk music! or lack thereof… basically if it ain’t about jesus, it ain’t allowed
  • they hate rock ‘n’ roll music because it’s too sensual and rebellious, and apparently most popular mainstream musicians die early because of AIDS… I’m sorry, but I’m going to need to see some stats on that one… just please fuck off with this one
  • also don’t wear earphones, because you have to share everything with everyone all the time, you are not allowed even a tiny piece of privacy 

Well…. that happened… and it was terrible

It makes me feel kind of sad that basically everything is banned in the Duggar house, but also they are arseholes about it so I can live with it

I’ve been coaxing my fingers into smaller pieces to comfort the pillow by my side but lately every time I stretch towards the ceiling, I feel like I’m pointing to things I don’t believe in. Maybe being sad is a part of my identity. Maybe walking away is how we find the missing pieces. We’re always looking in opposite directions for sights we’ve already fallen in love with, like the paint on the inside of my heart holds caution to one’s beauty. You existed before I questioned who I was. We skipped introductions to cast a vote against our demise. And though I’ve been trying not to cry at the sound of every door, I promise I haven’t left - I’m just not really here… but you won’t get a chance to miss me, because you never leave my thoughts. My heartbeats are just tiny volcanoes waiting to be cooled by you. Regardless if you’re a calm summer breeze or a wet flower in the middle of spring– I’ve been burning five different lifetimes to ask you if we ever meant anything to you. I still sigh when no one is around, it’s the only time I get to hear your name. I don’t remember us anymore and that’s okay. It does hurt less, but does that make me heartless? My soul has not been right ever since we fell off the earth together and these things do happen. I just never thought that it’d end up like this. Sweet summer love still makes for a warm conversation. Spring breaking down my seasons– everything likes to breathe backwards. I’m out of fucks to give. I’m out to get myself. You’re out there without me and I can’t tell if I’m happy or sad about it. Everything we used to smile about just makes me sad nowadays. Like I can’t eat my favorite ice cream without seeing your silly face with that spoon in your mouth. Like I can’t watch my favorite show without realizing that you used to watch it with me. Like I can’t even write a poem because you got me into poetry. Like I can’t even write on Tumblr because you introduced me to this platform. Like I can’t even love the same because my heart still doesn’t know where home is. Like I can’t even break the same because after all of the shit that we’ve been through– it all ends the same way. The love of my life is still a dagger in the dark. I’ll be honest, I still love you and I’m happy that we met– but sometimes, I drive myself crazy because I can still smell your skin. Maybe that’s my insanity finally snapping with the leaves of autumn. Maybe you’re just a reflex and I have too much on my mind to focus on where to go next. We made it possible to love ourselves into hate and I hate that part of this story the most.
—  The Ate & The Bunso