bobby draws

WHERE IS MY SILLY APRIL FOOLS GIMMICK I WANT IT ON MY DESK NEOWWWW

back in my day, we got fun little games and jokes for april fool's. the lizard president race. coppy. crabs. the horse. boops, god, remember boops? now all they do is fuck up the ui. this used to be a website.

Good morning tumblr where is my silly little prank

tumblr where are they

to anyone who missed it:

blorbo - a favourite character

glup shitto - star wars names are fucking nonesense

eeby deeby - youre going to hell

plinko horse - a horse that was stuck in a plinko board

scrimblo bimblo - super smash bro fans can be very angry when characters aren't in a game

Me, so I can view the original meme:

bonus:

People keep tagging this as educational and I don't know what to do or think about that.

Glossary of Terms

I don’t know if I should be amused or distressed by the realization that someday this post will probably be useful to linguists.

Keep this post alive so that future historians can figure out what the fuck is going on here.

Epic x ATLA AU that nobody asked for

I know the politics does not make sense at all, I just wanted to see them as benders

drew something dumb

why we gotta pit two bad bitches against each other. I think Sam and Frodo should kiss, perhaps even fuck.

Average "Sam is the Real Hero" enthusiast:

Average Frodo Appreciator:

I only use my ability to draw passable horses for evil. Related: centaur equestrianism.

People: Viktor is not externalising his feelings, he's the master of microexpressions

Actually Viktor:

just something silly about jayce growing a mustache

a few days ago I woke up in the middle of night and wrote a series of haikus about jayvik

Based on the thought that viktor probably gets used to the feeling of Jayce hands wether it’s for comfort, joy, support etc to the point he basically waiting and yearning for the next time it happens again Here is the text again in the proper format:

I am drawn to you your intelligence, your care are clouding my mind

The warmth of your hand for a moment I forget it is you and I I grow used to it the way you let it linger so cold when you leave longing to feel it again, waiting, desperate when will it return? Oh just one more time My mind, my body, pleading rest your hands on me

drops them in a gothic horror au

sorry another bald tshirt post that came to me last night

ive been thinking about this for about a singular minute but i thought about it very hard

I was feeling agitated and artblocked yesterday so I decided to give my brain a rest by watching TV and then the next thing I knew these were in front of me