Siobhan. Any pronouns. Autistic, bi, nonbinary. Thirty-something. A real plushie squirrel, in irl real life.
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Oskars ancient Greek curse is that every day he wakes up convinced that this time he can totally walk on the drying rack
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*logs off tumblr and rereads the source material* phew... it was all just a bad dream.. . thank god...
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How I sleep knowing I am not responsible for the version of me in people’s heads

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using the grand turismo 2 ps1 reflection map shell technique for evil 😈
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this line delivery has lived in my head for 10 years
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There’s quite a lot going on here. He was 67 when he died, but was born only 61 years before that, but was actually 86. I do not know what Yoda’s data pad has to do with anything.
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exits wigan and the pey wet turns to ash in my mouth
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emily temple cute standing collar blouse (source)
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I've been doing a lot of thinking about my family and how I was treated as a child, and honestly, my father has never seemed more amazing in my eyes.
I used to love Luigi(Mario's brother) when I was little. Like, he was my favorite character ever, and I had multiple plushies of him. Didn't give a fuck about Mario, vaguely tolerated Peach, but I loved Luigi.
On my first day of kindergarten, my dad gave me the number for his work phone and said it was Luigi's phone number. "If anything happens at school, call Luigi."And not even twenty minutes into my first day, I was having a panic attack. So I went down to the principal's office and called "Luigi."
Now, at the time, my father was in a meeting with his manager and his supervisor, along with most of his coworkers. And when I called, he picked up before he even left the room.
And he put on a very awful Italian accent and said, "Itsa me, Luigi! Whatsa the matter?"In front of his boss and coworkers. Without telling them what was going on. So they were absolutely bewildered, and he carried on like they didn't even exist. He only explained what was happening after I had calmed down and hung up, to which most of them responded with "Aww, cute."
I continued to call him whenever I got upset at school, and eventually his coworkers got in on it. I distinctly remember one of them impersonating Toad. I don't know why I'm telling you this, I just thought it might make you smile :)
this is so delightful I love your Luigi dad
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my brother had a brilliant idea that i wanted to share with other people who have four-legged family members: he trained our two cats to go directly to the door when they hear the fire alarm.
obviously at first the fire alarm sent them scrambling for cover, but he started slowly by giving them treats whenever it went off, when someone burned food or forgot to open the fireplace flu. he then progressed to calling them to the door to offer treats immediately after the alarm went off. and it actually wasn't too long before the cats voluntarily started going to the door upon hearing the alarm.
i think this was genius because in the event of a real emergency we know exactly where the cats will be and we will not have to waste precious time trying to find them to rescue them. i think this method would work equally well with dogs and probably other free-roaming pets such as rabbits, ferrets, etc. and i certainly encourage others to give it a shot!
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Urgent care is a very funny name for it because they do not treat you with any urgency nor do they care
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