The tf2 comics are gold
at my 7th grade parent teacher conference, my english teacher was telling my mom how insightful my poem was about ‘my evil twin’ and how fascinating it was that at my age i could recognize the dark parts of myself but i was just talking about my twin brother he was such a dick
I did meet a fake geek girl once.
We were at school and she started to casually drop in that she liked comics/games/”geek stuff”, at the time I was wearing an iroman shirt. Deeper into the conversation i found that she didn’t know what I…
petition to rename the usa ‘south canada’
what about alaska
are we then normal canada
canada a bit to the left
What about South America? Is that just America? Or South South Canada?
i cried my ass of laughing
i caN’T BREATHE OH MY GOD
canada that totally is a planet shut the fuck up
quick, someone who has never seen ouran high school host club, explain what’s happening in this screencap
my guess is that two super rad twins bullied some poor boy into being their maid but forgot he was there when they brought their ultra gay friend over
pretty close, actually
K-Keroro-kun! *takes the flowers, putting them aside as she takes out a ice-pack for Keroro’s eye, she gives a small smile* Anywhere is fine though Keroro, lets go to that mini-restaurant down in the market, alright?
Keroro blushed and cleared his throat. “I-I’ll have a cheeseburger please.” Keroro folded his hands close to himself and his face turned bright red.
The waiter wrote their order down and left.
Pururu gave a embarrassed giggle “eheeh..” she as more red than pink on her face by now
Keroro looked down for a moment. He looked back up at Pururu and tried to say something, but nothing came out. No matter how hard he tried he could never say anything. He gave up and looked back down at himself.
Pururu saw this and reached over and took his paws and gave a warm smile
Keroro looked back up and smiled back.
"Best kiss of my life. I’m glad I shared it with you."
Pururu smiled and nodded “same here” her tail fluttered as she gave a cute smile
Keroro scratched the back of his head.
"Pururu, do.. do you think we could be a thing?"
"you make it sound like its a bad thing" Pururu laughs softly "ofcourse we may be a thing" she leant down and kissed his paw "i think everyone in this restaurant thinks we are"
One of these things is not like the others
One of these things is not quite the same
It’s the same, but different.
Can’t. Not. Reblog.
I don’t know what I was expecting, but it wasn’t that
- I don’t know the original source/artist/poet. Found it on net and sharing.
the poem is by merrill glass and this is the source for the art!!
”This is shit” I say as I click ‘next chapter’ just to make sure it’s still shit.
I read the whole thing.
It was shit.
ash you fucking idiot