“I keep rearranging the letters of my sisters The Beatles sign on her bedroom door.
She is not happy.”
I’ve given up trying to make them normal.
ok and now there’s another one
this is great
smoo told me to draw zutara week stuff so instead i drew some modern au gaang. sorry for my shitty handwriting.
gaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa aaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh hhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh hhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh hhhhhhhhhhh
Is this permament?
#every time i see this on my dash the top pic leads me to believe the next one will say #’when you fell from heaven?’ #and then of course it doesn’t and i want to curl into a ball and weep as per ushe but #let’s all take a moment of silence to imagine steve getting so frustrated with seeing bucky for a second #before he runs away #that he starts using that second to yell the really terrible pickup lines that tony’s been suggesting via text for weeks #HEY BUCKY I LOST MY UNDERWEAR CAN I SEE YOURS? #I’M SORRY BUCKY I’M AN ARTIST IT’S MY JOB TO STARE AT BEAUTIFUL MEN #C’MON BUCKY YOU’VE GOT TO BE TIRED BY NOW; YOU’VE BEEN RUNNING THROUGH MY MIND ALL DAY #sam standing behind him shaking with silent laughter because it’s laugh or cry #bucky actually stopping for longer and longer every time to stare at steve in abject bewilderment #until eventually steve turns bright red and is like #THAT SHIRT IS VERY BECOMING ON YOU BUCKY AND IF I WERE ON YOU I’D BE— #and bucky finally cracks #yells JESUS ROGERS I’LL COME WITH YOU JUST DON’T FUCKING FINISH THAT ONE #in summary: this fandom has stripped me of my ability to make sense (gyzym)
"Tanaka, stop making that face."
Why is calling somebody a punk an insult like hell yeah im punk I bleed fall out boy
Client: I threw out that black pen, it was out of ink.
Me: What black pen?
Client: The one that was lying on your tablet.
Me: You threw out my $150 Wacom pen?
Client: I tried writing with it and it didn’t work. It must’ve been out of ink.