this is merry christmas please dont call by bleachers btw :']
I KNOW CHRISTMAS IS OVER BUT HERE BRUCE AND JASON ANGST RAHHHHHH
okay so this is funny and all but i did have this expirience and it was terrible and really fucking funny i had a dream/nightmare where my crush was dating someone else and i woke up really concerned that i was homophobic and terrible. oh sweet summer child
Clark, visibly distressed: Diana, I think I’m homophobic.
Diana, who can tell Clark likes Bruce: I think you’ll have to give me some context for this… conclusion you’ve gotten to, Clark.
Clark: At the party last night, seeing Bruce kiss some… guy… even if was just to get information… I felt sick to my stomach, Diana!
Diana, tired of how long it’s taking her friends to confess to each other: Clark… try having a talk with Bruce about what you’re feeling.
Clark: I can’t! Not when I’m still like this. I just got him to agree to bringing his family over to the farm a few days ago, and we were planning to go this weekend. I don’t want him to get mad at me :(
Diana:
does anyone wanna hold hands until we feel a little braver
friendly reminder that acrylic paint can used on fabirc just fine if you heat set it with an iron or dryer right after its dry :]
hey so protip if you have abusive parents and need to get around the house as quietly as possible, stay close to furniture and other heavy stuff because the floor is settled there and it’s less likely to creak
hes scheming
this will always be funny to me
this is entirely acceptable aside from the fact that theres equal part protein powder as the oats thats terrifying
stick it in a pot, cook it up, schlorp it up
let me live i am afraid
i love you like i love gogurt. not romantically but i’m so very happy to see you when i do
There is nothing more revolting in life than seeing another person slurp on a gogurt. The sound, the unavoidable look of famished desperation as you seek the last stray morsel from within the sapped plastic tube. Like a baby calf, pleading incessantly for its mother’s teat. Mooahh moahhh. Go on. Cry in your weakness.
Reblog this and I'll give you a tbh
i need to be up in two hours to catch a flight but im currently thinking about how a saw i group of little kids at my school and instead of reacting like a normal human being my immediate reaction was to say "oh ew. i love them" and now i cant stop thinking about it because who the fuck
he/him, artist, writer, heavily hyperfixated on dc (specifically the robins rn), traumatized and has the attention span and general inflection of a small insect thats been stepped on. enjoy
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