Rosy-faced Lovebirds on a cactus in Paradise Valley, Arizona. 

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No way,,,,,,,,

came home drunk last night and got way too excited to see my computer

we talk a lot about ohhhh what if my calling is to be the greatest mammoth hunter ever and I'm wasting my talents in the modern era but we never think about what if Thog from 30,000 BCE was the only person ever born who could get a sub-7min Donkey Kong Country any%, and he never got the chance. what about thog

please? please? please?

morally grey/evil scientist characters are always like biochemical engineers or nuclear physicists or whatever but the people want VARIETY give me a story about a fucked up geologist for once

happy neil banging out the tunes day!

nothing more embarassing than when you develop personal beef with a piece of media thats entirely petty. like sorry no i cant talk about that show it. bit me.

Bat-eared fox By: Tom Nebbia From: Wildlife of the Deserts 1980

manga shops are all like yeah weve got manga. volumes 2,5, and 4 copies of 9

unsuspecting civilian: ahhh how nice is it to be able to sit down after a long day and play stardew. what a relaxing and calming game–

[enter: THE SERPENT]

yeah man we can tell

you’re outside, the moon has just fully eclipsed the sun, and you hear me yell in anguish. you look over and watch, horrified, as the sleeves on my “sun’s out, guns out” shirt start to rematerialize