my pink ps2 got here today aaaaaaaa

Me, in the summer heat, taking 2 points of fire damage every second: aeugh aeugh aeugh ough eough ough eaugh

Guy dying from a heat stroke: AHHH! *blood splattering SFX*

I don’t get it, man. why. why do we have to homogenize everything. why does every product have to look and behave and feel the exact same way. why can’t tumblr maintain its individuality? why can’t it lean into the things that make it a unique and refreshing offering instead of scrambling to make it a carbon copy of twitter? sucks, man. sucks.

it’s just like. this broadcasts loud and clear that the people behind the curtain have no pride or faith in this site at all. that tumblr, as a whole, has no worth or merit unless it’s somehow tricking the larger internet community into thinking it’s actually another site. and the users are supposed to celebrate this? where’s the dignity? where’s the self-respect? where’s the joy? it’s disheartening and embarrassing to be forced to conform. smh.

is that a cd in your pocket or is your penis just hard and circle. with hole

i have blocked this guy four times and he keeps sending me this dumbass picture and it makes me laugh everytime i see it

Npc with a quest you have to complete before you can advance in the main story:

reblog my post boy

From Dusk Till Dawn (1996)

Unreal

reblog if ur a gleeful faggot