Can We Pls Talk About The Names On The Highchairs Being In Papyrus Font. Who Gave Miss Trudy A Cricut

Certain words can change your brain forever and ever so you do have to be very careful about it.

Waking up the goddamned dead with the resounding clap of his angst filled cheekage 😔🍑

today is trans day of fuck

shit fuck damn

Don't forget about the Palestinians.

Don't forget about them now.

Don't forget about them tomorrow.

Don't forget about them in a week from now.

Don't forget about them in a month.

Don't forget them next year.

Don't forget them in 5 years.

When the history books start to update, don't let them put lies in there.

When documentaries come out, boycott the ones who call this a victory for Israel.

When books release talking about soldier's personal experiences with Palestine, remember the victims. Remember the truth.

Don't forget about what we've seen.

Don't forget about what we've heard.

Don't let them tell lies about Palestine.

Don't forget about the Palestinians when the world tries to make this go away.

Could you pls do a FOTD for smooth cage fungus if you haven't already? I think they look pretty interesting :]

FOTD #076 : smooth cage fungus! (ileodictyon gracile)

the smooth cage fungus is a saprotrophic fungus in the family phallaceae. it is native to australia, but has also been found in china, japan, india, south korea, england, italy, portugal & spain.

the big question : can i bite it?? the edibility is unconfirmed - but the putrid smell will steer you away !!

i. gracile description :

"the smooth cage fungus's basidiocarps (fruit bodies), are shaped like a ball with interlaced or latticed branches. it is a whitish, mesh ball."

[images : source & source] [fungus description : source]

"thank you for the request !! i could've sworn i did the white basket (a very similar fungus) a while ago,, but apparently i didn't? or maybe the tumblr search is broken, lol. who knows !!"

I’m about to throw a fit about this shit.

They BOTH kill people Jesus and WHO THE FUCK HAD ALL THE KILLS BECAUSE IT WASNT BO

I’m so sick of everyone thinking Vincent is innocent or what have you. He isn’t, as far as we know he was never manipulated by Bo. I don’t care, headcanon that shit if you want but this was from an article which is what’s frustrating.

Vincent didn’t kill because Bo told him to, he killed people for Trudy’s legacy and for the wax museum. To make art.

Literally everyone takes that damn scene of Bo yelling at Vincent WITH AN ARROW IN HIS CHEST to heart, that he’s manipulative and abusive, yes calling Vincent a freak was low as hell but if my sister didn’t back the hell off of me when I’m in pain I have a feeling I’d be calling her shit she didn’t want to hear too. Then I would feel bad and apologize cause that’s what we do. She’d do the same shit to me we like our space.

Anyway the whole point of the twins arc is that people aren’t always what they seem. Sure there’s a “good and evil twin” in theory but the truth is both can be good or both can be evil. They don’t have to fit into that stereotype of one acts better than the other.

Hello! Do you remember the betrayal one? What if Tommy woke up and saw his s/o was gonna and ones he started to freakout his s/o cones in the room holding a glass of water like:

"Why you look sad 🥛😐"

Betrayal

(pt 3 I guess?)

A/N: Never thought that you guys liked Betrayal so much, not gonna lie it was fun.. and sad to make, anyways,🌚thanks for the request! Take a cupcake! 🧁🧁 And have a nice day!

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Word count: 650

It was nearly midnight and Thomas was asleep in his bedroom since you practically gave him a lecture about not getting enough sleep. You slept in his bed with him since you were skeptical about Hoyt trying to sneak into your room, he tried it one time but you caught him. You were still sleepy but you did it, and you're glad you did, but you were also kinda scared. Thomas woke up unexpectedly to see you gone, the bed was empty and it looked like no one even moved the blanket on the other side. He quickly sat up and looked around in the dark room, where’d you go? You were with him before you went to bed! There was only one thought that stayed in his head, you left again. He knew it was too good to be true.

You were using them again just for food and shelter, Hoyt tried to tell him but he didn’t listen, he thought that you were telling the truth when you said you were staying, there’s nothing he can do but just cry. Thomas couldn’t believe that he got betrayed not once but TWICE in a row! He trusted you with his heart, even gave you a second chance and this is what you do? Betray him and his family!? He was more hurt than angry, how could you do this? Thomas’s eyes were burning from crying, what did he do to deserve this? He wished that you weren’t like this, a backstabber.

The door creaked open, Thomas had his head down so he didn’t know who opened it, your voice caught him off guard, “Thomas?” His head shot up shot up at your voice. There you were with a glass of water in one hand and a napkin full of strawberries in the other hand, you had a confused look on your face. Why was he crying? Did he have a nightmare? You put the glass of water and the strawberries by the bed and rushed over to the crying giant, you gently took his hands away from his face asking him what’s wrong. With a shaky hand, he pointed at you then at the door, it took a few minutes for it to click in your head. “You.. thought that I left again?” All you got in response was a nod. You sat by him and motioned him to come towards you.

He was hesitant but he still leaned into your touch, your hands roamed through his hair as he cried, he, feeling bad that you didn’t give him a heads up before leaving the room. You didn’t want disturb him sleeping because it was rare to see him get a good amount of sleep, you both stayed like this until Thomas pulled away, you looked at him with a soft smile, “You okay Thomas?” You waited for a response, he nodded his head with a grunt, poor guy has too much trust in you. You put the napkin of strawberries in the middle if both of you, “You know, I won’t leave you right? I’m here to stay.” He gave you a head tilt, “I’m serious Thomas.” He wants to trust you, he really does, but how does he know that you won’t leave him again, it’s impossible to tell just from his kind you are.

You decided to change the subject, not wanting to see him sad anymore, “Care for a strawberry? I got a whole bunch of them,” You said, having it in your hand. He couldn’t say no to that, he took one, Thomas then began to wonder why you’re awake in the first place. Sleep troubles? Nightmares? He’ll have to ask you in the morning, but for now, he just wants to enjoy the night that you both are having. You don’t know how glad he is to have you.

Happy Ides of March everyone!!

THE TEXAS CHAINSAW MASSACRE: THE BEGINNING

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