Let's do the mild thing

nervous that a former classmate has been following my blog/inactive twitter for a while now without me giving them that information?

this ain’t my fb bro, i legit don’t want you looking at this shit for any reason?

i want a smartphone so much, but all these options, plus a phone plan

?~?

nothing like two weeks of being scheduled for six days but still not managing a single minute of overtime for the effort

bepsiboy:

trying to remember my art style

(Source: ghostpotion)

eats six mandarins

dinner

sohelpmedun:

please just read the whole thing

(Source: cowardly-trees, via butchyasha)

perfumeofsighs:

Food Network’s afternoon lineup is just white ladies in the country making different versions of mac and cheese

(Source: shadesalvarez, via vibey-lesbian)

latining:

I am a gamer. I followed the call of Cthulhu and ran in the shadows with hackers and shamans. I traversed the ancient lands of Greyhawk, Faerun, and Eberron with companions new and old. I swung from an airship and buckled swash over London for the Kerberos Club. I threw dice and flipped cards and ground men into dust playing table-top wargames.

I don’t do that anymore.

Since July of 2015 fans of the game Malifaux have been attempting to overwhelm me with death and rape threats for no other reason than I am a woman who has opinions on the game. Wyrd Miniatures is silent on this matter and hangs up whenever anyone attempts to discuss the harassment. Given that a large number of threats identify the senders by name as Wyrd staff members, I do not find this surprising.

But that’s not what this article is about.

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(via wizardtwins)

have you ever seen anything this salty