I'm Being Paid To Sit And Scroll Thru Tumblr. What The Heck. Loving It.

Hey, so... was anybody gonna tell me Faygo's a real thing? Cause like, I saw it in the store a minute ago and nearly lost it...... nah man. How do I explain my reaction to this seemingly regular beverage to my parents? I can't.

This does not belong here.

Edit: I meant isn't as fucked up as one but it appears my keyboard disagrees, and subsequently answered my question.

Do think Lord Moldeborp had breathing problems?

Ya know... like a pug? Cause I mean, sure his face is as fucked up as one but... he still doesn't have a nose.

Idk, just thinking.

In a land of work, and a time of capitalism the paycheck of a odd teen rests in the porcelain of a borrowed coffee cup. His name...

Caffeine.

So I just went into one of my English electives and we had a whiteboard dedicated for book suggestions. Normal, right?

Innocent,

Normal,

Except...

Why would you do this?

Suggest this terror to your classmates?

Inflict this suggestion on a unsuspecting visitor?

Chaos? Anarchy? I don't care, but why?

Why would you do this?

If only more people appreciated it

guys y'all do know there is a legal way to pirate books and its called a fucking library, right? you guys know piracy isn't some edgy shit and its literally an attempt at media conservation which you don't need to fucking do if the media is already being conserved you absolute fuckwads, right?

Beta kids'd your reaction images

Do think Lord Moldeborp had breathing problems?

Ya know... like a pug? Cause I mean, sure his face is as fucked up as one but... he still doesn't have a nose.

Idk, just thinking.