nothing scares you more than a person pulling up to ur front door and gravely announcing that your beloved horse is deceased, only for it to be taking a casual nap.
So here’s a fun fact,
Horses lay down to sleep or rest in general, so please don’t pull up to a horse owner’s house and tell them the horse is dead.
Signed,
The horse owner.
Falin..
jokes aside they’re really fun to eat if you fill them with stuff like a ravioli
Dan and I bought a thing called “long ziti” from the local Weird Bargain Store, largely as a joke, but…. I have never had a more unsettling pasta experience in my life. They wouldn’t bend enough to cook from top to bottom simultaneously, and while they were cooking boiling water kept spouting out from the tops of them out of the pot, like a boiling pipe organ. Then they were so long and floppy and hoselike that we couldn’t pick them up with anything other than tongs, and then they were so long and unwieldy that it was basically impossible to sauce them without them all slithering out of the bowl like wet snakes. They then proceeded to cool down almost completely within the the seconds it took to walk to the living room. Eating them was like eating a bowl full half melted drinking straws.
The four heads of the wyrm god
the bowl paradox
i spent $32 on this fucking bowl at the moma and at first i felt bad buying it bc it was so expensive but ive had a terrible day today and every time i look at my lil bowl im like :o) you know what. i can get through anything with this bowl by my side
make them french
I love my characters so much, I wish I could draw
(guy experiencing the consequences of his actions) yeah i don’t know why these things keep happening to me i must be cursed or something
or make my ashes into a snowglobe
all thats in the coffin is a me snowglobe
My heart cannot contain the love I have for you
It is spilling out into my soul
the weirdest shit happens on tumblr huh
So I found this caterpillar on my way to class
We’re bros