#not that itchy but why????
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shatenfart · 2 months ago
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Having my daily morning allergic reaction rn???
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simandy · 29 days ago
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TICKS ON MY VERY BEAUTIFUL FLUFFY SON.
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brainrotcharacters · 3 months ago
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deadclaws where Logan is not at all, shut the fuck up why would you say that, jealous of the attention Wade gives Mary Puppins
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catatombi · 6 months ago
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gotta tape his face back together
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nartblartmallcop · 3 months ago
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Only one way to stop him from spiraling again
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arthur-lesters-facial-hair · 2 months ago
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You know I'm right, I've counted the hairs and they're not enough
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sneezarify · 10 months ago
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people with loud, forceful, productive sneezes who still need to sneeze in multiples must be out to kill me!
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cappycodeart · 4 months ago
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The remains of a broken world...
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appri-dot · 2 years ago
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Are you the type of autistic that rbs the same post 20 times or the type that silently screams and rips off your flesh seeing the same post 7 times in a row tag your f
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thedreadvampy · 11 days ago
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"I don't dream of labour" Fully get where you're coming from but I do
I dream of labour that's rewarding, satisfying and voluntary. Where I can set my own limits and, if I'm hurt or harmed or drained by the work, can freely choose whether to stop or continue. Where I reap the benefits - practical, emotional, spiritual, physical - and where I understand what I'm doing it for.
Some of the greatest satisfaction I've got is from labour. I am so happy when I'm digging or building something or helping move heavy furniture or painting a wall or writing an article or planning a project. Even if it needs doing, I get something from it - I eat so I don't starve but god do I love cooking. Even if I'm not having fun doing it, it's satisfying to step back and see how my work has helped make something better. I hate cleaning but I'm so happy when I've cleaned something really dirty, or worked through someone's messy house and got to see them feel good about it. I don't love getting charged by cops or arguing with management but I'm satisfied by knowing that what I did was work worth doing.
I fucking love labour. Some of my favourite things are labour.
But I don't dream of being abused. I don't dream of doing the same thing every day on pain of starvation or death. I don't dream of crocking my body and being unable to stop working. I don't dream of exhaustion and I don't dream of hopelessness and I don't dream of work for work's sake that benefits me nothing. I don't dream of alienation.
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amygdalae · 7 months ago
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Oh I'm gonna play fallout 3 yaaay
"Man, I'm all itchy!" - Butch Deloria
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takitori67 · 1 year ago
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In spite of everything,
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padawansuggest · 11 months ago
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Obi-Wan, 14, after exactly one explanation of how to shave, in which his eyes were glazed over and he seriously considered a gender change so he could backtrack on this specific puberty and try the other one instead, -he heard Stewjoni periods aren’t that bad and he won’t have to upkeep his face every day, how long does it take to cultivate a beard so he doesn’t have to shave again???- takes the razor from his master, disappears into the bathroom, and then appears in the doorway straight outta Qui-Gon’s worst night terrors -the ones that were real and involved waking up to a Padawan having had a vision while still speaking dead languages and asking for flesh holding JUST SAY HUG YOU LITTLE SHIT- and they stare at each other for like twenty seconds straight without blinking before Qui-Gon’s shoulders sag and he lets out a sigh they’re gonna feel in the force all over this temple for days.
‘Where did your eyebrows go?’
‘They were itchy too.’
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sergle · 2 years ago
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btw while I’m still being annoying, my favorite example to bring up in the “hygiene products that you can just pick up off the shelf at the store can have KNOWN carcinogens in them” conversation is coal tar. This one’s still crazy to me. It’s used in anti-dandruff products for its “anti-inflammatory and antimicrobial properties" but it’s also LIKE. a hazardous substance... but it can still go in your shampoo bc “aww but it’s only SOME poison, it’s not like, a LOT of poison, so we can still sell it and it’s ok”
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largishcat · 1 year ago
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If i could pick a mundane superpower it would be invulnerable eardrums so i could shove a qtip in there and just wiggle the hell out of it with no consequences
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shkika · 2 years ago
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Hey Saint what do think about those who would rather stay in this world rather then leave it
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scratch scratch
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