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on wikipedia straight up "learning it". and by "learning it" i mean, lets just say.. information
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i wanted to post the full picture but i only have the edit i made where the mom is smoking
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"the magnets that fix your depression?"
"the magnets that fix your depression."
"i don't believe in that."
"dude i've been there."
"how would that even work?"
"they use magnets."
"magnets?"
"to fix your depression."
"the magnets that fix your depression."
"they use the magnets that fix your depression."
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why tf would there be a “degrading” clothing section in your weirdass terf fantasy world
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shout out to marketplace.tf for sending me 2 of the funniest emails ill ever receive in my lifetime
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Just stumbled across this on reddit and thought, "Oh, he HAS to see it"
Just another day at work.
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I guess the reason all that Backrooms stuff has never really fazed me is because I worked in on-site networking support for a while, and literally every city's downtown district is just Like That once you get off the beaten path. Not just the really big cities, either; the one I'm currently living in has a population of less than 250 000 – metro area included – and a downtown area about six blocks across, and the service corridors still manage to do some House of Leaves shit. At one point I was trying to map the route of a misbehaving network cable, started out in a shopping mall parking garage, and ended up surfacing in the basement of the casino across the street. Totally unsecured – apparently neither the mall's administration nor the casino's managers knew that particular service corridor existed.
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can I please get some chicken tenders and uhmgmm. french fries. and also , as much spicy ranch as you're allowed to give me
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imagine if you will, a fairly dry survival crafting game in which you live in a bunker and must periodically venture out to scavenge food, set up turrets for attacking monsters, etc
now, your computer inside the bunker has a game-inside-a-game on it which is a charming farming sim of undeniably greater quality and scope than the survival game you're playing. therefore, the object of the game becomes to keep your bunker secure so you can play the farming game more.
now, once you achieve the highest rating in the farming game, a secret shop inside it unlocks, and one of the novelty items you can purchase is a game console, giving you access to games-inside-a-game-inside-a-game. most of the games for it are typical mobile shovelware, but one of them is a highly polished, extremely brutal precision platformer with amazing level design and production values exceeding that of the survival game and farming sim combined.
it is only at this point that the purpose of this entire contrivance becomes clear: to create the most deranged speedrun community the world has ever seen.
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reblog this if you want anonymous opinions of you
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another creature born from me being bored in class
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I love grindr images like this, they're so awesome sauced
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me joining a discord server- "hello!"
guy named floyd- "hi! would you like a colour role?"
me- "what does that mean?"
floyd- "it means your name gets to be a colour. like how mine is pink for example"
me- "cool ok! so what colors can i have then?"
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