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broke-on-books · 1 year
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Ben Ravencroft: It sucks that they persecuted my ancestor Sarah for being a fierce and independent woman in her time.
Velma: I know right! Surviving as a woman in colonial America wasn't easy
Ben: All she did was practice witchcraft, terrorize the townspeople, hold sacrifices, etc. It really shows my male privilege that I haven't been killed for doing the same
Velma: Yeah for- wait what?
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woodsy-hoe · 6 months
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can i turn off hard mode for life causeee
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tubapun · 1 year
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Considering I usually like Scooby movies best when they're actually mystery focused I'm surprised and happy to say I really liked Goes Hollywood!! Shaggy felt a bit ooc, but that can be chalked up to him being the actor who plays the character Shaggy, and even then it's not that wildly ooc. Loved the ending and Gotta Have Time especially
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tumblezwei · 5 months
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Playing an old Scooby Doo game and Scooby pronounces "Scooby Snacks" as "Rooby Snacks" which made me thing that he would probably get along with your girl Ruby.
God this ask just reminded me that we're never gonna get that Scooby RWBY Doo crossover movie I wanted. Damn.
But yeah the ideal "split up and look for clues" pairings would be Ruby/Shaggy/Scooby, Weiss/Daphne, Blake/Fred, Yang/Velma
I do not take constructive criticism
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dummybirdnero · 1 year
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Here's an idea for something to draw:
"Rooby dooby doo wah, rooby dooby doo wah, rooby dooby doo wah, rooby dooby doo wah,"
"PENNY!"
"She's a semi-robotic, egg laying mammal of action"
"Rooby dooby doo wah, rooby dooby doo wah, rooby dooby doo wah, rooby dooby doo wah,"
"She's a furry little flatfoot, who'll never flinch from a fray!"
"She's got more than just mad skill!"
"She's got Lazer eyes and a bill!"
"And the Whiteroses swoon, whenever they hear her say-"
"SAL-U-TATIONS!"
"SHE'S PENNY! PENNY THE PLATYPUS!"
"PENNY!"
"A-GENT PENNY!"
I really wanna know how long it took you to come up with this lol
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gfrex · 10 days
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Rooby Roo!
Have a great Friday the 13th! It is the 55th anniversary of the premier of Scooby-Doo Where Are You!
While I did not catch this show until like 20 years later from reruns on Cartoon Network, it quickly became one of my all-time favorite cartoons. It helped spark my interest in mysteries and spooks.
Also around this time I was in elementary school and we had a reading curriculum we were to follow. They adopted a system to gamify reading by giving students points for reading books and taking short tests over the content. As we read books from the library, we would earn points which we could use to buy snacks or trinkets from the library. At the time, I never really read books outside of school work.
I started off wanting more mystery stories so I was recommended the Goosebumps series and eventually, Nancy Drew, and all of the Tony Hillerman mystery books. (Tony Hillerman's series became my favorite.)
I don't read books much anymore but I still love mysteries and spooky stories. I mostly get my reading and mysteries from games such as in point and click adventures. (Currently replaying Ace Attorney: Investigations via the remake.)
Happy 55th, Scooby-Doo! Zoinks!
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possuminabathtub · 5 months
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🦷 ⇢ share some personal wisdom or a life hack you swear on
🏜️ ⇢ what's your favourite type of comment to receive on your work?
🍦 ⇢ name three good things about a character you hate
🌸 ⇢ do you have any pets? if you do, post some pictures of them
🦷 - personal wisdom? I don’t think I have much, I’m not a very functional human being. Sleep. Sleep is so important, and the only constant in my life. I am absolutely adamant about getting enough sleep or I become a roid raging bitch from hell (more than usual).
As for life hacks, divide up large daunting tasks into little pieces to trick the executive dysfunction, it’s not three homework assignments due by the end of the week for one class, it’s half an assignment every night, much more achievable and you get the quick dopamine (this also works for time consuming but largely mindless tasks, like lectures or meetings. It’s not 30 more minutes, it’s six sets of five minutes, or 3 sets of ten if you’re feeling spicy, (this has gotten me through so many swim practices and boring lectures, works like a charm))
🏜️ - favorite type of comment are the multi paragraph comments, especially with a quote or analysis of parts of the fic? Oh my god they’re beautiful things to receive, feed your authors yall, we’re hungry for validation and affection. (This is actually how I became really good friends with my beta reader and writer bestie, she left several multiparagraph quote referencing comments and I fell in love with her on the spot) (I will love any comment you give me though)
🍦 - I genuinely don’t know if I can think of a character I hate? Feel free to remind me or give me suggestions and I’ll list the three things but I genuinely could not tell you a character I hate off the top of my head (that’s memory issues for ya)
🌸 - I do have pets!! And I love them with my whole heart! Prepare for a comprehensive list of images of my darlings
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Two of our many chickens, Red and I think the other one is Cuckoo. Our Labradoodle, Rooby Doo. The horse with the stripe down his face is Prince (Common Name: Jackass), and the darker one with only the star marking is Lizip (Common Name: Zip or Zippers).
The lab mix is Radar. Gray cat curled up is Kentucky Blue, and the tan one in the box is Mama (we’re so creative). We actually have a third cat, called Boy (Legal name: Jerry) but he looks just like Kentucky Blue so you’ve basically seen him (we did think they were the same cat for a while). (Ive just realized we have all three genders of cat: Male, Female, & Homeless and just showed up here one day).
You also get bonus pictures of last years batch of calves bc they’re cute. I couldn’t find any good photos of our ducks, but they’re not the most personable (imagine if a beige almond mom designed a duck, I love them I swear but they’re not exactly stylin).
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grimmgrinningghouls · 2 years
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Don't ask how these came abt we aren't really sure.
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cas-coding · 1 year
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after cas found out about deans obsession with scooby doo he did say scooby roobie roo during sex just to see deans reaction and dean did deny cas sex for two whole weeks as his penance
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citrusitonit · 4 months
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rooby dooby doo !! Scooby doobedoo
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broke-on-books · 1 year
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We NEED more sarcastic Velma comments actually. We lost something with the death of "What a Ham!" for real
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Why doesn't Scooby Doo say Rooby Rooby Roo? Like, his other most common catch-phrase is "Rikes"/"Rikes, Raggy," and he replaces every other first consonant with "R." What makes Scooby Dooby Doo special? Why can he pronounce his own name just fine?
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andrewkhurst · 2 years
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MARTHA’S MUSINGS ON MORTALITY
We had returned from walking our old and permanently tired dog around the local graveyard for an hour in the unseasonal and, indeed, decidedly non-British late March sunshine. This entailed an hour of either Martha or myself having to pretend to be a dog while the non-pretend dog of us threw a stick, and the non-pretend actual real life dog ignored every hurl of the stick, preferring instead to sniff round in search of tiny round nuggets of wild rabbit poo to devour and clumps of fox shit to drop her shoulder in and lay on her back to really get the fox shit embedded into her fur, wriggling around like something very excited to be covering its back in actual faeces. Delightful. On more than one occasion, I had to remind Martha dog that, while I applauded her commitment to the role (and I don’t mean the roll in fox shit), the stick DID NOT belong in her mouth. In terms of enthusiasm for the role of pretend dog, Martha definitely beat me. My apathetic mutterings of ‘woof woof’ as I walked in non-dog like fashion to bend over and pick up a stick whilst being as human as I could to passers by didn’t go unnoticed by Martha the drama teacher.
“Daaaaaad?” The elongated dad was always framed as the vaguest of questions.
“Yes my dear?”
“You can’t speak. You’re a dog”.
I cranked up my best Scooby Doo (or, more phonetically, ‘Rooby Roo’) impression. “Rat’s right Rartha, ri’m a rogg”. I was so pleased with its accuracy That made one of us.
“You’re being a rubbish dog. You need to try HARDER Dad”.
“Ruck off Rartha, ruck right off”.
Half way round the graveyard, Martha spied some daffodils. Now she LOVES a good daffodil. She even loves a bad daffodil.
“Daaaaad, can I pick those flowers?”
“No love. They have already been picked, and then bought from a shop by a person who has put them on the grave of where someone is buried, so that they can remember them. It wouldn’t be kind to take them”.
“Okayyyyyyy. What about THOSE flowers?”
“Well, they are not picked, and are not growing on a grave, which means that they are wild so, yes, I guess so”. Martha picked 3,463 wild daffodils and carried them home to give to mum as a Mother’s Day gift.
We followed the poor non-pretend, real life actual dog-tired dog home, and Martha went to set up a tea party in the back garden while I prepared her current favourite tea - pizza. This is Martha, so it was never going to just be as simple as making a bog standard circular pizza. Her brief this week was for me to get a sharp knife and cut around the shape of my hand, then do the same with the other hand, creating a left and right hand shaped pair of pizzas for her plate. I uttered a half arsed protest about being made to wield an extremely sharp blade in my non-cutting hand and trace it in close proximity to the delicate digits of my actual useful hand, knowing that the suggestion of using my left hand to cut around my right hand twice and then flipping the base over to create a left hand, with the added bonus of not losing any fingers would be dismissed in an instant by the tiny food prep dictator currently standing on her bright yellow modified Ikea Grundfaar (or some such like name) step stool, supervising my pizza cutting with a laser focus.
“Daaaaad, the knife isn’t close enough to your fingers”.
“Sorry love, I’m not used to really using my right hand, because I’m left handed”.
“That’s fine dad, just practice. Is that tomato sauce?”
“No Martha, it’s a teeny bit of blood”.
“Yeeeeeeeuk”.
“It’s okay, I’ll cut that finger off the pizza, just like I’ve done with my actual hand”.
“Thanks dad”.
I was left to finish making the pizza and self-administer first aid, while Martha set up the tea party. About three minutes later, Martha appeared clutching a posy of artificial flowers, looking to all the World like a kid from an NSPCC fundraiser (‘little Christabel will never get to smell flowers, because her dad sold her nose to buy booze. With YOUR help, we can stop this’.) She had her ‘big idea’ face on. I waited to hear what the big idea was.
“Daaaaad?”
“Yes my little pumpkin?”
“When you are ready to die, I am going to bury you in the graveyard and put these flowers on your grave”.
Many questions raced through my mind. Was my four-year-old daughter plotting to euthanize me? Were my groans of “oh dear” when forced to carry her my shoulders interpreted as a sign of my rapid decline to the warm embrace of death? What the actual fuck? I thought it wisest to let her know that I was onto her evil plan.
“That’s nice Martha, but I’m not quite ready to die yet”.
“Yes dad, I KNOW THAT. But you will be ready one day, and I’m going to bury you and put these flowers on your grave”.
“Pizza is ready. Do you want right hand, or left hand with extra tomato?”
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Funny scooby doo meme
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This year has been tough (I think we can ALL agree on that!) and getting away to the Lake District for October Half Term was just the tonic we needed. You may think that anything past September in the UK is a no go for staying in a campervan but trust me, we had the perfect home from home in the shape of Rooby Doo from Cosy Campers. It had everything we needed including a full heating system to keep us cosy and warm. Isn’t she a beaut?
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The campervan of dreams!
Rooby Doo is quite rightly the pride and joy of Rich, Dani and Reuben the family behind Cosy Campers who are dedicated to making your campervan holiday one to remember. You can choose to keep it simple, or you can add in optional extras for a little luxury, tailoring your bespoke campervan experience to your needs.
We fell somewhere in the middle, it was our first time staying in a campervan with the boys (aged 2,3 and 6 years) so I desperately wanted it to go smoothly, and be a holiday to remember. I was also aware that because we were booking an October break that we’d need an outdoor but dry area. So I hired the drive away awning too, hoping that it would give the boys a bit of extra space and free up some room in the van. We were mindful of the fact that Rooby Doo is absolutely beautiful inside, so the awning actually proved to be invaluable for keeping our muddy boots outside and the van lovely and clean.
At the time of booking I had planned to pack light for this trip (which we did) but outdoor wet weather gear for the 5 of us was bulky and took up a lot of room so after a last minute phonecall to Dani I arranged to include the additional lockable storage box too.
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Cosy Campers is based in our home town of Leek in the Staffordshire Moorlands, on the edge of the Peak District. After a run through of all things campervan, Ben drove Rooby Doo home and we loaded her up with small boys and luggage.
Adventure Awaits
I can’t tell you how much I was looking forward to our staycation adventure. Autumn is my favourite time of year, I love all the colours as the leaves turn and the lake district is absolutely beautiful at this time of year.
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Perfect for those Autumn getaways
Ben took to driving the van with ease, helped by the automatic transmission – we cruised up the motorway until the cars became fewer and the scenery expanded before us. Two out of the three boys snoozed most of the way. Stanley was in the back with Eli, he did a great job passing him his bottle and generally entertaining him until he fell asleep. As Rooby Doo has 3 seats upfront, we had James between us, which worked well as I could keep a check on his bloods (he’s type 1 diabetic) and care for him on route, he wasn’t much company though!
You know how I mentioned loving Autumn, the crisp sunny days with misty starts…yeah, well scrap that because I came back down to earth with a bump! We arrived at our pitch to high winds and torrential rain, you’ve got to laugh! Luckily we’re not put off by bad weather.
Our first job was to put the awning up so that we had a little extra room for storage. Cosy Campers had previously sent us two YouTube video tutorials on how to erect and attach the awning to the van which we’d watched a couple of times in the run up to our holiday. Unfortunately we had little phone signal on site so we’re unable to access the videos again.
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Rooby Doo with driveaway awning
I’m not going to lie, we struggled to suss the awning out at first but the cold horizontal rain hitting us square in the face didn’t help, neither did world war 3 breaking out in the van because apparently we weren’t going quick enough. We did get to grips with it eventually and not needing poles etc was a lifesaver, the inflatable structure of the awning went up quickly and with little effort. We took extra care to peg everything down securely because of the gusting wind. It didn’t end in divorce, and the boys didn’t kill each other so I’m calling it a win.
We unpacked and put the non essential items into the awning to give us a bit more space inside. We then threw the boys into the awning to play with transformers while we popped the kettle on. We had made the decision not to take any screens with us apart from our phones so there was a lot of chucking the boys into the awning throughout our stay, they even made a den in there at one point, so I definitely recommend adding it to your holiday if you have children.
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One of life’s finest views, kettle on!
We saw some other campervanning pros on our site that had put up fairy lights and bunting inside their awnings, one even had a disco ball and lights! They looked so lovely in the evening it would definitely be something to think about, especially for a Summer trip.
Home From Home
The interior of Rooby Doo is just stunning. Everything from the pale blue units to the tan leather seats. The cupboards look small but were tardis like and contained everything we would ever need….from tea and coffee, to a torch and first aid kit.
The attention to detail was breath taking. From branded mugs that looked the part, to the fact that Cosy Campers just wanted us to have the very best experience possible. We were left a hamper packed with goodies, including two bottles of prosecco, luxury cookies, chocolates and jellybabies.
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Our hamper and treat bags were a lovely surprise!
There were also 3 Halloween themed treat bags for the boys. One of which was completely diabetic friendly. Homemade monster crispie cakes, stickers, sweetie cones and a game of spooky snap were amongst the ghoulish goodies! There was also a lovely handwritten card wishing us the best holiday. I expect the jellybabies in our hamper were intentional too, as they are our preferred hypo treatment for James and I think I had mentioned it to Dani during one of our ‘mum’ conversations prior to the holiday. It made us feel very cared for and pampered, the planning around James’s diabetes was just so thoughtful and special. It was a very personalised experience which in turn made it feel luxurious.
The pop top roof was easily the bit the boys enjoyed most, and where two of them slept. Most of our time spent in Rooby Doo involved a view of a little head or legs dangling down from the roof. The fact they had to climb up there was everything small boys dream of. When the boys weren’t chilling ‘upstairs’ as they liked to call it, the base of the roof can be pushed up to give added head height in the living space of the van. We had one morning of lovely sunshine so we fully made the most of it and put the roof up and opened up the scenic windows. I can just imagine what it would be like in the Summer, the front of the pop top canopy can be completely removed too, it would be the best seat in the house.
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We would love to experience this in the Summer too
By far the best feature in Rooby Doo for our trip anyway, was the heating system. We had horrendous weather and came back from every day trip out soaking wet, mud splattered and ruddy cheeked. Dark nights in Rooby Doo were warm and cosy however thanks to the diesel heater. We took our normal bedding, deciding against sleeping bags and we were lovely and warm at night.
Summary
When I booked our holiday with Cosy Campers I was slightly concerned that a campervan holiday with such young children would be a bit of a nightmare if I’m honest. I was proved wrong thankfully, apart from a bit of impatient bickering while we sorted out the awning the boys seemed to take to the campervan life with ease. They were happy to stay ‘upstairs’ or in the awning while we put the beds away or cooked etc. You do have to be quite organised though, and do things in a certain order when there’s so many of you in a relatively small space.
Would we do it again? Absolutely, in a heartbeat. If we had such an amazing time with the worst weather imaginable, then a Summer trip in Rooby Doo would be out of this world. We loved everything about our Half Term holiday, even the trips to the toilet block in the middle of the night gave us some great views of Mars, although you can add a porta loo to your booking if trekking across a field in a fetching wellies and pj’s combo isn’t your thing.
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Autumn is so beautiful
It was an exciting adventure, and a perfect way of seeing the beautiful Lake District. I’ve decided that lying in a campervan bed, all snuggled up with my babies and listening to the wind and rain on the roof has become one of my favourite things to do, and something we WILL do again.
What sets Cosy Campers apart from other hire companies is the fact that when you book with them you feel like you are part of the family right up until you return Rooby Doo. Nothing is too much trouble and they go out of their way to create the perfect experience for you. Little touches, make a big difference fo example they included a wild guide to the area where we were staying which helped to make it a stress free experience. We could look up outdoor scenic places to visit which was especially helpful during these ‘covid-19 times’ and being a clinically vulnerable family.
Just driving around in Rooby Doo taking in the beautiful countryside was a treat in itself, and there’s nothing better than finding a quite spot to pull over and enjoy a cuppa with a view.
We are absolutely hooked on the campervan life!
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Booking a Cosy Campers holiday definitely gets the thumbs up from us!
*As we are now in a second national lockdown unfortunately non essential travel is prohibited*
But, what better time to plan YOUR campervan adventure in the beautiful Rooby Doo for next year? You can get 10% off your off peak Cosy Campers booking by quoting DIRTDIGDINO when you make an enquiry. What are you waiting for?
Disclosure: we were gifted part of this holiday in return for an honest review and promotion across my social media channels. All opinions and words are my own.
Images are my own unless otherwise credited and must not be used without permission.
Our Autumn Campervan Adventure in Rooby Doo. This year has been tough (I think we can ALL agree on that!) and getting away to the…
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majimassqueaktoy · 2 years
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Just found out Shimano's voice actor is the voice actor for scooby doo in japanese. What a night.
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