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BETHANY I MADE BISCUTS >:(((
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I STAND WITH PALESTINE 🇵🇸 Special interests are IT (still), Stranger things, PJO, ASTV, plus my silly lil rando posts
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not to be a number nerd on main but 2025 (45^2) will be the only square year most of us ever experience. the last one was 1936 and the next one will be 2116
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how funny would it be if bnha just kept going and we got the last two years of high school even tho the big bad is already dead
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what a time to be alive
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connor lassiter is like a soaking wet bald eagle
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how do i survive when the unwind dystology fandom is DEAD is DECEASED is SIX FEET UNDER
I HATE EVERYTHING!!!!!!!
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Connor: I want to live
Risa: I want to live
Lev: everything I’ve ever known is a lie and I have no idea who I am anymore without the purpose prescribed me before i was even conceived. the Lord is testing me and I don’t know the answer and is he even Lord? I’ve betrayed the only people who’ve ever tried to save me. am I accomplice to murder? also I’m 13
the baby they accidentally stole: goo goo gaga
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Denki: *filing in paperwork for Bakugou at the hospital bc he has a broken arm* Okay, who do you want as your emergency contact?
Bakugou: Deku
Denki: okay… “relationship to the contact”, ohh boy this could take a while
Bakugou:
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i’m delving back into my roots. krbk and bakusquad how i’ve missed thee
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i will ALWAYS clap my hands excitedly and lean forward in my seat when someone tells a character to "keep your dog on a leash" only for it to turn out they're referring to another person
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Baltimore is a beacon of hope in the war against The Machines
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I never did get to show her…
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one of the insidious things about TV and movies is how there are zero hot people with acne. In the beautiful real world you can find them in droves
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when I was around twelve I used to sit at the family computer and send hatemail to a white french dude named Jacques who was a self proclaimed communist on Tumblr. This was back in the day when you didn't need a blog to send anon hate. I had no real beef with him but I just didn't like his tone. used to send him "SHUT UP Jacques" periodically. and he'd answer every single one of my asks like "who is this?? show your face or I'll fucking kill you" and I'd be like "now now, that doesn't make sense, jacques" all haughty and he'd get so fucking mad at me. One time he posted a selfie and I sent him an ask claiming I was a psychologist and that his hair parting suggested that he wasn't a communist at all. and he took it deliriously serious and went off on a 2,000 word rant. I can remember going to stay at my grandparents over that weekend, so I didn't even respond to the rant until I came back. I could've chosen to end it there, but when I returned, I sent him another ask which was like "psychologist here again: if you were a communist your hair parting would be in the middle. evenly distributed. All behavioural signs point to someone who doesn't take their own values seriously." and he went ballistic. really swearing at me. all caps type beat. he never turned the asks off, btw. which always made me wonder if he didn't know how to, or if he didn't want to cause he was convinced he was fighting a war, and this action would ensure he lost it. anyway this went on for weeks until one day I completely forgot about him like he was some kind of childhood imaginary friend I'd conjured up in my loneliness. but yesterday I happened to recall the whole scenario, because my buddy was like "remember when you were twelve and I came over to your house, and you showed me on the computer how you'd been terrorizing this random French guy for days on end. And you were laughing like fucking crazy. and I said it wasn't funny because he probably had problems, and you were like 'oh.' and you looked a bit guilty for a second, but then you went and got a grapefruit from the kitchen and threw it out of the second story window at my kid brother, who was playing in the street, and then you started laughing again?" Well. when she put it like that, needless to say I felt bad. so Jacques if you're out there I'm sorry I was such a little shit. you had totally normal hair, and you only wanted people to share stuff. If it's any consolation I know every day of my life that I'm probably going to hell for the sick things I have done
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mentally i’m a slut physically i’m scared of intimacy 
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