...and the Moon was Hungry...

This is made so much better by the fact that this is just the grave of a random guy with the last name Wilson

Bots of new York post

Can't stop thinking about the world's first ethical incel

how it feels to drive in eastern US at 4:45am

this website is wildly out of control

Emergency hotdog that reheats when you crack it like a glow stick.

Now THIS is a shower thought

anyone else remember being a child and seeing the very neat handwriting of other little girls and somehow knowing that you were a different genre of person than they were

literally no…i remember seeing bad handwriting & thinking “oh these other kids must be orphans or something”

fascinating to hear from the other genre, thanks for your contribution

man I couldn't do twitter. on tumblr nobody gives a shit if u bully celebrities, on twitter it becomes a fucking national conversation for three days

john green's cock monologue never could have happened on twitter

“where were you during the coup?” on my couch in sweatpants because it was noon on a wednesday during month ten of an out of control pandemic