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bluebooks1 · 3 months
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Happy March 32nd everyone
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nonavesimus · 3 months
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happy april f march 32nd, greendale human deanings!
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borderlinegerard · 3 months
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it seems Someone has a bit it an obsession
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@thediaryofriversong
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highlandwhackamole · 3 months
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you boop too fast for me, tumblr
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crybabyzine-subtext · 2 months
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In the age of misinformation, april fool's day is turning into a bad look
Except for the boops
Boops is perfection
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theevilpickler · 2 months
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Rip the boop o meter!
You shall be missed
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fuckyeahkailan · 3 months
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A very happy boopday to all my followers i love you guys for following my silly blog hehe
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gamoraswonder · 3 months
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COMMUNITY | “The Science of Illusion”
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saucy-mesothelioma · 3 months
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Happy March 32nd!!!!
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march32nd · 4 months
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your url is making me want to take away February 29th on leap years and give it to march. march needs a 32nd that actually just feels so right and warm
might start a petition over this !!! /j
SO REAL!!!!! upon careful consideration you are so right for that actually yes i agree
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Ok so Nora Allen died on the 18th March, 2000, 4 days after Barry's 11th birthday. Henry and Joe are both working but they work in a hospital and for the police, those are open all the time. Nora Allen presumerably is not working given the free time she seems to have when future Barry runs into his parents that day in series 9.
11 year old Barry is apparently at school, where he'll later run home after getting in a fight with some bullies.
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The 18th March in the year 2000 was a Saturday. Why is he at school.
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borderlinegerard · 3 months
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DID I BREAK IT
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astralkoi · 2 months
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wow-ee, look at em' interact.
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bluebooks1 · 3 months
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Boop!
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evilminji · 8 months
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Gold can be exchanged for goods and services (o.o )
Pariah's Keep probably has a shit ton of Precious Goods from various places.
Danny is become King?
If Danny becomes King... then the Zone will somewhat obey him. The Crown and Ring could EASILY tell him where the next natural portal is, where it opens up, and for how long. How many there are. Could probably make a few.
Probably WAS supposed to be making them. Consciously. But, well, Coma(tm).
Would probably count as Kingly Duty to filter and collect. Clean Ecto goes out for souls that remain, a Gateway home for those that wish to LEAVE, so forth and so on.
Effectively, being The Grim Reaper. You don't CAUSE Death. You just guide the way home. If folks so choose.
And that's neat! Horrifying, but neat! And Danny can TOTALLY see how it would eventually drive him completely breakfast cereal fruity nuggets! LUCKILY, he's got a vaguely bro's/Mentor thing going with the ghost who has ALL OF POSSIBLE TIME flowing through HIS head! So Danny should be Gucci!
The headaches suck though.
But WHAT... to do with all this Gold and valuable Space Goods? Most of these aren't even recognized currency on earth! Like the Shells. You could buy a mansion with one of those... on the right planet. On Earth? Pretty paperweight. Hmmmm >.>
Wait.
WAIT!
<o> *points to top of head!* CROWN! It can? Predict and make PORTALS!
Portals lead any WHERE and any WHEN!
:O
Gold... can be exchanged for goods and services. He remembers, holding a gold brick, about to eat so, SO much pizza.
But WAIT! I hear you wondering! Surely, you mean? Within his past? The history and region of space he knows, right? Ha ha :) Nope! Cowards.
Danny is on the alien otter's planet, trading those sweet, sweet Shells for some snacks no human could eat and a shawl for his sister! He's hiding, badly, behind a food stall in the Martian market place. Hoping future hero J'onn Johnes doesn't notice him.
Lying to the Space Cops, bout where his untraceable Space Money came from, on an alien trading satellite. The Green Lantern's not buying it. Oh noooo >.> sudden Fright Knight. Looming Menacingly by the loading doooocks. Everyone's upset! Definitely not related to him! Better go check on that! :) *gets the heck out of dodge* (my king. Please stop using me as a distraction.) (No promises)
But! It's all fun and games? Until your human friends get sick. Like... REALLY sick.
And then you suddenly remember time and space mean nothing to you. One 15 minute flight that way, two doors, a quick flight of stairs, and a literal child's play place slide? You could be in the 32nd century.
That disease is AT BEST, an unpleasant afternoon, there.
Here, your friend could die.
You trade a student two Spanish dubloons. They have no idea what they are. Just like the look of them and know they're real metal. They walk into the pharmacy for you. Don't question your "social experiment paper" lie.
You're back in less then an hour.
The screaming argument about ethics and mortality lasts hours.
She still takes the medicine. Gets better. Won't talk to you for months. Because why does HER life matter more? Why bend the rules for HER? And you can't bring yourself to say what pulses as Truth from both Crown and Ring.
You could because she didn't Matter. Time... would not notice, nor change. She was in no way pivotal to the flow of history, must one more ant beneath its unrelenting march. Mattering only because those who love her CARE. Because one or two little things might change for the better.
But it takes the shine off of it, a little.
Being able to go to the FUTURE. Watch movies and see aliens and humans alike in the crowd. Read books and dance to songs from people who won't be born for hundreds of years. Eat snacks from the farthest reaches of the cosmos. Or the early BCs!
And that's BEFORE other time travelers clock him as That Shopping Guy. The one who keeps popping up... buying things. For what? Unknown. Probably dinner. Half the time it's food. Trinkets. Once it was a really, REALLY nice goat. (His aunt was THRILLED.)
It probably drives Bart crazy. Because NO ONE knows anything about the guy? Everyone just universally goes "oooh yeah! HIM! Yeah, he sure does Exsist(tm). Very... present and exsistant." Like that's not CRAZY! He has so many question. So Many! What is he even BUYING!? Why? Is there an order? Or is he winging it?!
*pulls out list* he needs ANSWERS!
@hypewinter @hdgnj @ailithnight
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happy march 33rd, i know it's not the 32nd any more but i didn't get to poast as much as i wanted to >:/ should i keep the april fools day bit going for one more day or should i go ahead n change back
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