Batman: The Movie (1966) Dir. Leslie H. Martinson

Overly Sarcastic Productions reminding me of stories I had no idea connected to my new favorite Greek god

This is referencing the Golden Touch story!

For the people who can’t read what I put down: Scott (phone guy) [internally]: Why do i need to have shifts with HIM Vincent (purple guy) [internally]: He and I just got here how can he look so dead...? Vincent (purple guy) [out loud]:Hey at least we have each other today! <3 Right scotty? <3 so don’t look so do-wn? umm Scott (phone guy) [internally]: Why ME Vincent (purple guy) [out loud]: uh? Scott?

when you don’t know you’re the issue lol @l0stl1am​ i did a thing!

Yes hello i would like friend please

me when my friends . yea

@l0stl1am​

Picrew!

Use this to make yourself, and tag a friend!

wanted to practice some lip syncing. so. rambey time babey!

[ Video id: An animation of Ramsey Murdoch from epithet erased, drawn colorless with a soft brush. He says, “Cops like cops! That’s why they’re always refusing to prosecute each other!” He starts confidently, then looks nervously behind him halfway through. end id. ]

glad to see this was addressed by someone

Don’t use image descriptions to make jokes. Don’t use “meme speak” in image descriptions unless you are transcribing subtitles or dialogue that’s in the image or video. Do not call a bird a “birb”. Do not call a dog a “doggo” do not be sarcastic while describing things. Image descriptions are not jokes. They’re accesibility tools.

using IDs to joke around is just as shitty and rude and ableist as inserting your own commentary into subtitles that are supposed to help people who can’t hear what’s being said. Don’t do it.

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i don’t think people understand that people can ‘love’ you and not actually love you

like my grandmother ‘loved’ me, but she also was always trying to change me.  she tried to take me away from my (catholic bisexual) mother.  she made me wear dresses when i was there.  she always tried to get me to go to church and was always asking me if i was dating a boy yet

i spent years feeling guilty that i wasn’t what she wanted me to be until my mom told me one day “she never bothered to know the real you”

and it’s true.  any time i tried to show her something about myself, even cook for her, it would be dismissed, and a replacement would be offered.  even northern food was somehow a sin.  

she loved me what she thought i should be, she never loved me.  

bc people who love you, they love you for all the stuff that makes you you.  they never consider that it makes you inconvenient.

not college au but have some simpable Snukins I drew a while ago  🌼🌼🌼

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