Remember To Live

*throws ibuprofen on the ground and watches the aging tumblr populous peck at them like chickens*

Don't be ridiculous. Our backs and knees absolutely cannot do that.

if i think of baby swordfish again i’m gonna be sent into a coughing fit

Ao3 has got to be one of the few places that has the highest internet traffic between the hours of midnight to 4 a.m.

the other day i started writing an office romance but i quickly remembered that i have no idea what working in an office is like

as opposed to your vast personal expertise in romance?

bold of me to constantly use the phrase “no worries!” when I am, in fact, constantly full of many worries

Sokka and Zuko both have high intelligence and low wisdom and the only difference is that Sokka has high Charisma. In this essay I will-

you say that like it didn’t work

that line would only have worked for someone with supernaturally high charisma.

it’s that time of year again! get your meds!

ive talked about being too high for things before but this is like.  next level

opened the reblog editor to say the mom is obviously Carmen Sandiego but then realized I have zero justification for that whatsoever I’m just going off of vibes

I mean I always shipped Waldo of Where’s Waldo with Carmen Sandiego, and if you combine the respective outfits of both and whatever deranged bullshit Waldo was on, I can see them producing twin Clown Princes of Crime and Corporations.

I am a mosaic of everyone I have ever known and loved and touched and I find fragments of them in my playlists and how I make my tea. we may not know each other any more but we will stay connected like this. I hope a fragment of me is with you too.

I get my media recommendations the old fashioned way: by watching someone I follow on here go on an unhinged reblog spree of media related content until I eventually decide to go “alright, what’s all this then”