The level of wild shit I’m on I’m submitting fake applications to be a dispatcher for the delivery company that stole my fucking package so I can go to the interview and start tearing through the warehouse with “WHERES MY FUCKING PACKAGE”

Failing this I’m going to go to the warehouse and cause a lot of problems.

normal-horoscopes:

autisticsansa:

largishcat:

anyone else get embarrassed when their self indulgent daydreams are like too self-indulgent? like oh jeez the telepaths are going to judge me

#ah so when you’re not Catholic you think it’s telepaths lol

Sentences that explain like 70% of America

vernalloy:

tyranno-solei-rex:

When Man made a tower to reach Heaven, God confounded their language forever. Now imagine what kinds of horrible reckoning were unleashed upon us when we made the Kola Superdeep Borehole, a pit meant to reach Hell.

There’s a Mountain Goats song for that!

emi–rose:

dragonomatopoeia:

i’ve died on smaller hills, so i can’t judge. but i do think it’s funny whenever posts about the proper definition of a poor little meow meow circulate, considering none of them mention that the origin was a kpop fan’s absolutely bonkers tweet about not being able to protect a full grown man who was getting backlash for including audio from the jonestown cult leader jim jones in one of his songs

I was clearly not at the devils sacrament what the fuck

greelin:

greelin:

to bite. Fondly.

love is stored in the throat offered willingly AND in the teeth sinking in. Or something

making-friendos:

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Local goat discovers joy of painting

hollowtones:

you probably thought today was a normal Monday. nooooope. strong as fuck ice mummy again, sorry.

huariqueje:

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Did you check the weather? - Jeremy Miranda , 2024.

American , b. 1980 -

Acrylic on board , 7 x 8 in.

mournfulroses:

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Marcel Proust, from a letter featured in The Selected Letters of Marcel Proust