Purple colour

you can literally never go wrong with having diners in your story regardless of its genre. like they're false beacons of hope, they're safe havens for the lost and unwanted, they exist as a bridge between worlds, they're haunted by the memories of all the people who have been there before, they're both cozy and eerie, and they're literally always there. every town has a diner. every town knows what those flickering red lights mean. and stories about diners never fail to fuck severely.

It is, despite everything, once again Wet Beast Wednesday

i was sad until i opened tumblr and saw a dog called Chocolate Milk and i think you should look at him

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Every time I see this video I fear for the creator’s mental health