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if you havent read my wife's gf fanfic WHAT ARE YOU DOING!!
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Reading articles about MrBeast's dominance of YouTube is fucking bizarre because, from my perspective, the dude isn't even on YouTube. I've never watched one of his videos. YouTube has, to the best of my knowledge, never recommended one of his videos to me. Every thumbnail screenshot of his looks like something you could tell me was a photoshopped parody of YouTube culture, and I'd believe you. No one I follow on YouTube ever mentions him, even negatively or in passing. The first time I ever heard his name was in regards to the quality of his ghost kitchens. The only way I know he isn't a mass, shared hallucination is that I've witnessed the thoroughly mid-looking chocolate bars he sells at Walmart for some reason
#mr beast#legit I think I remember hearing about him being on yt maybe 10yrs ago?#I only remembered he existed like 2yrs ago when I happened to see some food with his name on it and vaguely recognized that he was a famous#youtuber#le me#literally me#relatable
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Sarah has been waiting to see the film adaption of Space Raptor Butt Invasion for years, and opening day has finally arrived. Along with her best friend, Remy, Sarah sets out on what will become a night to remember, just not in the way that she expects.
Soon enough, the pair find themselves trapped in a theater of seemingly endless trailers, these previews gradually extending to greater and greater lengths of time. They’re now faced with an important existential choice: continue getting their senses pounded by an endless string of deep-voiced narrators and slowed down covers of old-school pop hits, or reclaim their lives.
This important tale is 4,100 words of sexless self-love between a buckaroo and her own precious time.
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please enjoy new no sex tingler NOT POUNDED BY THE ABSURD AMOUNT OF TRAILERS BEFORE THIS MOVIE BECAUSE I SHOWED UP LATE TO AVOID THEM out now on amazon or true buckaroo tier patreon
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glad to know people will still be experiencing this video for the first time this daylight savings
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best moments in gaming journalism
journalist gets real yakuza members to play yakuza 3 and asks for their opinions on its authenticity
that’s it
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Unlearning How White People Ask Personal Questions
http://www.samefacts.com/2014/05/culture-and-civil-society/unlearning-how-white-people-ask-personal-questions/
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Inktobertale 2024 Day 5: Camping
Cross doesn't know that the first law of the multiverse is that there's nowhere Ink can't be.
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5- Camping
Ink y Error acampando y disfrutando del cielo de Outertale, porque es de las pocas cosas que pueden lograr que tengan una tregua. UwU
Disclaimer: Ink le pertenece a Comyet y Error le pertenece a Crayon Queen.
-PQQ
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This mom sounds so unpleasant to be around idk why her daughter even invited her in the first place
#aita#this lady sounds like someone I know#wow f*** this lady#I hope this girl adopts an entire new mother
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PLEASE VOTE. IT MATTERS.
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Toby Fox just put this in his bluesky and I think it’s very important and everyone needs to see it
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true besties wear eachother's merch
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I went to the small pizzeria in a nearby village last month and asked for a calzone, and when she brought it to me the owner had a look on her face I can only describe as bitter.
Naturally my first assumption was that she was judging me for my food order (maybe calzones are too easy compared to other pizzas and she felt under-challenged as a pizza chef?), but then I looked at my calzone and the more I looked at it, the more I felt like it might have been a failed attempt at a cat calzone.
(I didn't ask for a cat calzone, just a calzone.)
If I had immediately identified it as a cat calzone I would have of course said something about it, such as "Aww that's so cute! You made it in the shape of a cat!! Thank you!" — but it was too late. I hesitated too long, and it was just failed enough that I wasn't sure it was meant to be a cat.
I think this poor woman knew her cat calzone was a failure and I wouldn't be able to recognise her effort for what it was, hence the bitterness in her eyes when she brought it to me.
I asked my friend if my pizza looked like a cat to her, and she said "Are you saying this because of the olives? I think they were just placed randomly."
no, I think they were meant to be eyes, and a cat nose. And those are the ears. Wait, I'll turn it in your direction so you can see
Friend: "It's just a pointy calzone... Maybe you should ask the chef if she meant to make it a cat?"
If I tried to make a cat calzone and the recipient of this gift went like 'hey, sorry, is this weird-looking thing meant to be cat?' I would sell my pizza restaurant and drown myself in the river.
After considering this, my friend said we could brainstorm a better phrasing—but then we ended up agreeing that since the chef didn't go 'haha sorry I tried to make a cat and failed!!' when she brought my pizza, the options were a) she didn't try to make a cat; b) she feels humiliated by her failure, and either way it's better to say nothing.
But I felt deeply curious about this unresolved mystery, so this week when I went back to the pizzeria I asked for a calzone again.
The options were now: a) the chef brings me a better, recognisable cat calzone and I immediately remark upon it and she's happy and we erase the failed cat calzone from the historical record and never mention it ever;
or b) the chef brings me a normal calzone, which suggests that the vague cat shape from last time was accidental and just another instance of chronic cat pareidolia.
(I refused to consider option c) The chef brings me another failed, hardly-recognisable cat. She just doesn't seem like the kind of person who would let that happen to her twice.)
Here's the photo of the failed cat calzone from last time, which, according to my friend, just looks like a pointy calzone with randomly-placed olives and not a deliberate attempt to make a cat:
And here's what the chef brought me this time:
THAT'S A CAT.
I knew it!!!!
And it looks so sad!! This cat calzone looks like it will burst into olive oil tears if you once again fail to identify it as the cat that it is
But I didn't; I was so ready this time. I went "A cat!!!!! It's so cute!" and the chef went like yes!!! I tried to make one last time but it looked weird :(
I said I was pretty sure it was a cat last time and apologised for not bringing it up and she said no, it's my responsibility to make it a decent cat. She also said she was glad I'd come back and ordered another calzone because she was really bothered ("vraiment embêtée") by that first failed attempt, and wondering if I'd noticed an attempt was made (and failed)
That's so relatable. It's like when you make a really embarrassing spelling mistake in a text and you're not sure if the other person has seen it and is judging you for it. Should you bring it up? Can it go unnoticed if you don't? It's the cat calzone equivalent of that. I'm so glad we were able to clear the air.
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cross and dust both deserve periods. nobody else does in my eyes except maybe nightmare but him being on menopause is funnier to me. anyway. i think they both just should have them. get perioded idiots
i love the utmv period headcanon era whats up with that. howd we get here. what happened
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