theta + some other guys
give the internet a picture to photoshop, and this happens
This week on Tumblr:
It’s a metaphor. You’re a metaphor. I’m a metaphor. Your keybord is a metaphor. Everything is a metaphor. The universe is turning into one giant metaphor on a molecular scale. Run. It’s too late.
an entire fandom collapsed because of a building
I want to date someone who is genuinely my best friend. Someone who I can stay up late talking to, and have meaningful conversations with. Someone who treats everybody friendly. Someone who’s there for me when I need them to be, and vice-versa. Someone I can love.
I can’t possibly be the only one who noticed Michael, holding a nunchuck, catching a banana. Art imitates life, life flails at art.
(Also I can now not stop picturing Ruby and Yang hurling fruit at Sun in a similar position, nails ‘em or dodges ‘em all without a scratch.)
I love being an artist sometimes
ok, so let me get this queer
only the beginning Kdin…
"I’d rather try and staple my ballsack to the ceiling." -Ray Narvaez Jr
This is why he’s my best friend.