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I don't know the name of the last song I listened to my brother was playing music on a speaker for some reason, I think it was probably by Alan Walker though

@goodbye432 and anyone else who wants to join!

post your picrew and the most recent song you listened to.

thought this was super cute n fun ♡ tagging @ohsc, @angelicjackles, and whoever else wants to do it :) def no pressure tho!

This might be entirely wrong, I'm going off of pfp

@fynchfire and anyone else!

PICREW CHAIN

make what you think prev looks like using this picrew

Picrew

makowka character maker II

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reblog if you support asexuals and aromantics because you’re a human being with common sense and morals

what the heck did I just find

hold on a fucking second. delaware is a state?? i thought it was a river? or is the river more important than the state? why don't i know this? (i should mention i don't like in america, i'm just confused)

there is delaware (state) and delaware (river) 

both are equally strange

the state is a tiny little cryptid thing

the rive is a monster that spans new york, pennsylvania, new jersey and delaware. also washington crossed it once and that was like kinda a big deal i guess. like crossing the rubicon in rome.

the state tries to me more important with its “im the first state!!!” bs (seriously its even on the fucking license plates) but we all know. its the river.

this is the best thing i have seen

The Legend Of SWORD DOG

Hi charles!

🦔

This is Charles. He wants to go on a journey around tumblr. could you show him around?

Clay!

PASTAAAAA

Welcome to the pass-along chain! I got linked in so now you are too :) Answer this ask with 5 songs you like, then send this ask to 10 mutuals or followers!

Ack ok

1: You belong with me (Taylor Swift) (I've heard it way too much though)

2: Harry Potter in 99 seconds (very long story and I don't remember who it's by)

3: Runaway (Aurora)

4: Darkside (Alan Walker)

5: The Duck Song

Don't judge my taste I hate sharing music but oh well

...Pooc?

ok gimmickverse let's all do this

I would be oho-h-

@maryland-officially @the-real-catholic-church @north-dakota-unofficial @non-tyrannical-usa @thee0ne-whos-trying and anyone else!

So, okay, fun fact. When I was a freshman in high school… let me preface by saying my dad sent me to a private school and, like a bad organ transplant, it didn’t take. I was miserable, the student body hated me, I hated them, it was awful.

Okay, so, freshman year, I’m deep in my “everything sucks and I’m stuck with these assholes” mentality. My English teacher was a notorious hard-ass, let’s call him Mr. Hargrove. He was the guy every student prayed they didn’t get. And, on top of ALL OF THE SHIT I WAS ALREADY DEALING WITH, I had him for English.

One of the laborious assignments he gave us was to keep a daily journal. Daily! Not monthly or weekly. Fucking daily. Handwritten. And we had to turn it in every quarter and he fucking graded us. He graded us on a fucking journal.

All of my classmates wrote shit like what they did that day or whatever. But, I did not. No, sir. I decided to give the ol’ middle finger to the assignment and do my own shit.

So, for my daily journal entries, over the course of an entire year, I wrote a serialized story about a horde of man-eating slugs that invaded a small mining town. It was graphic, it was ridiculous, it was an epic feat of rebellion.

And Mr. Hargrove loved it.

It wasn’t just the journal. Every assignment he gave us, I tried to shit all over it. Every reading assignment, everyone gushed about how good it was, but I always had a negative take. Every writing assignment, people wrote boring prose, but I wrote cheesy limericks or pulp horror stories.

Then, one day, he read one of my essays to the class as an example of good writing. When a fellow student asked who wrote it, he said, “Some pipsqueak.”

And that’s when I had a revelation. He wanted to fight. And since all the other students were trying to kiss his ass, I was his only challenger.

Mr. Hargrove and I went head-to-head on every assignment, every conversation, every fucking thing. And he ate it up. And so did I.

One day, he read us a column from the Washington Post and asked the class what was wrong with it. Everyone chimed in with their dumbass takes, but I was the one who landed on Mr. Hargrove’s complaint: The reporter had BRAZENLY added the suffix “ize” to a verb.

That night I wrote a jokey letter to the reporter calling him out on the offense in which I added “ize” to every single verb. I gave it to Mr. Hargrove, who by then had become a friendly adversary, for a chuckle and he SENT IT TO THE REPORTER.

And, people… The reporter wrote back. And he said I was an exceptional student. Mr. Hargrove and I had a giggle about that because we both knew I was just being an asshole, but he and the reporter acknowledged I had a point.

And that was it. That was the moment. Not THAT EXACT moment, but that year with Mr. Hargrove taught me I had a knack for writing. And that knack was based in saying “fuck you” to authority. (The irony that someone in a position of authority helped me realize that is not lost on me.)

So, I can say without qualification that Mr. Hargrove is the reason I am now a professional writer. Yes, I do it for a living. And most of my stuff takes authorities of one kind or another to task.

Mr. Hargrove showed me my dissent was valid, my rebellion was righteous, and that killer slugs could bring a city to its knees. Someone just needs to write it.

me too!!!

HIHI IM A JEWISH TEEN TOO

ONE OF US!!! ONE OF US!!!

GRACKLE

soup!

mutuals do this!!!!

What the sneef? I'm snorfin' here!

@fynchfire and anyone else :)

Everyone post a random picture from your gallery,this is a tag game yes

@fymo-blogs @the-real-gmail @totally-china @dhampirdreamerz @france-unofficial

I'm pretty good at drawing and I'm getting better at rock climbing!

@fynchfire & anyone else who wants to join!

Fuck self modesty! Tell me something you know you're great at! I'll start. I'm a great cook.

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Yeeeeeees

Yep

yes I am

I'm right

WRONG (Gn!)