day 1 at the communal puzzle club: i see a puzzle with a sign next to it that says "please help with our communal puzzle" and i say to myself "don't mind if I do" and did the whole thing
I truly am π³π΄ππ©βπ³
Fucking god, how do I do tests about my native language worse than tests about english.
I speak russian from my birth, how did I get 3/20 on a test made out of 2 types of same questions.
Do You Love the Colour of the Sky? (Or: This Must be the Place)
(I apologize for the resolution in advance. Still troubleshooting.)
okay i just need to know because im pretty sure road trips are like, inherently american
to be clear, im talking you and maybe some friends/family all pile into one car/truck and drive for multiple hours/days to go sightseeing. the goal is more the journey than the destination itself. you can stop at motels, camp or sleep in the car itself. but you do not use public transit unless absolutely necessary
I'm already loosing it.
My sanity bar is at -500 I think
Every second that I'm looking at him I lose 50 points of my sanity.
Was silently scrolling tumblr when I suddenly heard someone whistling a cheery melody outside of my home.
It made me stop and think "people really do whistle for fun??? Cartoony as hell"
GUYS, MY WORK IS FOURTH BY KUDOS IN FANDOM. WHAT DO I DO
fuck it, i'm curious. reblog and tag with the first fictional death to ever rewrite your brain chemistry and/or make you cry like a baby. mine was ares from the underland chronicles (who, for context, was a giant bat.) to this day i will weep if i think too hard about it. okay, go.
bring back tumblr ask culture let me. bother you with questions and statements
totally risk free!*
poster under cut
*you still will have no planet to go back to either way
graphic design is my passion