Where In Tarnation Was That School😳🗿 Feels Like Reading Some Sort Of A Grotesque Plot About A School

It’s Luigi’s rotation party, and you are not invited.

Me: Okay guys remember that it’s important in improv to establish your characters at the beginning of the scene.

Students: ok

Student 1: Hello. I am the president of the United States.

Student 2: Hello madame president. I’m William Shakespeare and I’m here to assassinate you.

🤔

One thing about being uprooted - even with your whole closest family - and being moved somewhere else is that your family and descendants may never know which quirks that were passed down are cultural traits, and which ones are just from that particular family. I grew up with the idea that my grandmother and her 12 siblings were the way they were - cheery, capricious, easy to laugh and randomly anger chatterboxes - because they were Karelian. That they're just more lively and temperamental people than the placid and quiet finns in the mid-region of the country where they'd been placed. That made sense to them, and to themselves, since their whole family was like that, and nobody else but them was like that.

Looking back, I'm starting to think I have a pretty good hunch about where me and my sister got the ADHD from.

lolol

it was pretty convenient for american history textbooks that the hindenburg burned swastika side first so they could use pictures of that without doing some very awkward explaining about why there was a nazi airship docking in new jersey

🎶🎵YOURE OUT OF TOUCH! IM OUT OF TIMEEEEE🎶🎵

I love how the 2nd image needs no caption

Walter Street, Takapau, Hawke's Bay, New Zealand.

god actually baited us into creating the tower of babel so that He could create His most beloved children: autistic linguistics enthusiasts