Could I Really Have Not Just Been A Snail, Or Perhaps A Frog? Must I Be Human, With All Of The Suffering

Reblog if you honestly have NEVER sent anon hate.

It pains me that only 14,000 people can honestly reblog this

The Outbursts of Everett True was a comic strip that ran in papers from 1905 to 1927, wherein the aforementioned Everett True regularly beat the everliving shit out of rude people as a warning to anyone else who might consider being rude. Men have not only been taking up too much room on public transport for about as long as public transport has existed, but the people around them have been irritated about it for at least a hundred years. The next time someone tries to claim that manspreading is a false phenomenon, please direct them to this strip so that Everett True can correct their misconceptions with an umbrella upside the head.

day 6 of drawing bdubs everyday until secret life ends.

queerplatonic relationship. reblog if you agree!

hannibal’s name rhyming with cannibal is like vague enough to be a coincidence but he’s also a fancy chef who always serves organ meat and/or raw meat dishes that exactly line up with whatever body part disappeared from the FBI’s most recent batch of bodies, and he serves it to the FBI, who doesn’t notice

how am I supposed to tell people that this is my favorite color specifically because of the funny hex code?

shoutout to trans ppl. reblog if you love trans ppl.

If you see this on your dashboard, reblog this, NO MATTER WHAT and all your dreams and wishes will come true.