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Hooters is just an extremely American take on a maid cafe if you think about it

your not wrong but you shouldnt say it

This is incorrect. Hooters was founded in 1983, and the first permanent maid cafe, Cure Maid Cafe, was established in 2001. Maid cafe’s are an extremely Japanese take on Hooters.

IM FINALLY DONE! R U PROUD OF ME! I FINISHED A FULL ILLUSTRATION FOR ONCE!

the moon

Nothing to see here just a gal flipping her hedgehog

we all got that mutual who miraculously reblogs porn exactly while you're at work or on public transit and never anytime else

Love it when artists give male characters a round juicy booty. Peak gender equality.

fuck yesssssssss the old world is dying, that should make it super easy for the new world to be born

Something that’s awesome about tumblr compared to other sites is that we’re still passing around images and things that people posted on here upwards of 15 years ago like I saw this amazing photo on here earlier with only like a thousand notes and the timestamp on the post was like this time of year in 2010

Everybody is just on here sharing cool stuff that they enjoy and there’s no shelf life on posts here. I love that

Just two homies watching Netflix and chilling.🦔💙🖤🍿

Nothing out of the ordinary lol.

we kill the bat man

Walk of shame: closing all of the ao3 tabs you didn't get around to reading before the hyperfixation ran out 😔

dude we are just like twins except we were born at two completely different times and we are not related and we look nothing alike too

can i show you guys the funniest friggin. palm tree

yes

what the fuck

that's a silly straw

get seussed

thinking of jesus at the gay bar again………

Do tell

[ID:

a poem by Jay Hulme, titled Jesus at the Gay Bar

He's here in the midst of it - right at the centre of the dance floor, robes hitched up to His knees to make it easy to spin.

At some point in the evening a boy will touch the hem of His robe and beg to be healed, beg to be anything other than this;

and He will reach His arms out, sweat-damp, and weary from dance. He'll cup this boy's face in His hand and say,

my beautiful child there is nothing in this heart of yours that ever needs to be healed.

/end ID]

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