im tired of u fake ratatouille fans thinking the rats name is ratatouilleÂ

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im tired of u fake ratatouille fans thinking the rats name is ratatouilleÂ

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If the incredibles was just an allagory for the queer community having to go underground then Mr. Incredible is the big muscly gay guy who decided to adopt kids with Elastigirl, the badass feminist lesbian, and they’re each other’s beards. Frozone is Mr Incredible’s boyfriend and Honey (his beard) is Elastigirl’s girlfriend. Violet is the stressed bisexual judging from the way she acts around her crush (very relatable as a bi person) and because she can turn invisible (like bisexual erasure) Dash is the cliche over energetic charismatic twink. And Jack Jack is either pansexual or genderfluid because he’s presumed as normal but can really shape shift (Ie, if bi people swing both ways pan people are spinning around screaming)
I love this boy with my entire heart…. frog boy…
Writing is weird.
One minute you’re writing character interactions and the next you’re researching the social habits of ravens, which is shortly followed by planning out a new subplot you just came up with in the spur of the moment.
I love it.
Actual process of writing research:
Hello!
New Thomas Sanders blog here. I made this blog to get more involved in the community because this fandom is full of the most sweetest people and is just the best fandom I’ve ever been a part of. Plus I love Thomas Sanders lots and lots
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Hello there. o/
Welcome to the Fam<3ILY! I got all kinds of stuff you might like ^•^

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thor: brother! i just discovered this wonderful device called an iphone, i can finally call my midgardian friends!
loki, who’s been on grindr since 2009: oh fun
thor: loki! give me your number and we can text!
loki *texting*: i don’t have a phone
Thor, through text: Brother, we need to have a serious discussion. Call me that we might talk.
Loki, through text: One moment I can’t find my phone
Thor, through text: OK
How much y'all wanna bet that after Loki died Thor texts his phone telling him how his day was like a journal?
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I love how she almost drops it until she smells it and that flashbulb memory hits.
“Real isn’t how you are made,” said the Skin Horse. “It’s a thing that happens to you. When a child loves you for a long, long time, not just to play with, but REALLY loves you, then you become Real … Generally, by the time you are Real, most of your hair has been loved off, and your eyes drop out and you get loose in the joints and very shabby. But these things don’t matter at all, because once you are Real you can’t be ugly, except to people who don’t understand.”
― Margery Williams, The Velveteen Rabbit
Notice she says “who” it was and not “what” it was.
Im crying
sobbing and clutching my stuffed lion i have slept with nearly every night for 33 years. i can’t fathom being separated from him long enough to not recognize him on sight, but if you blindfolded me and held up things to smell, i’d know him just as quickly and as hard as she did.
Video link is broken so here it is on YouTube, and I was already sniffling but then I saw this in the comments:
“The teddy bear was given to Jessica’s mother as a baby shower gift. After a long life, the bear was no more than part of head and a torn apart body with no stuffing. After a month of research and scouring through 10,000 vintage teddy bears online, Jessica’s fiancee was finally able to obtain the missing pieces of the bear, and had have him brought back to life at the local Teddy Bear Hospital.“
So that’s why she didn’t recognize him – he’d been so damaged that they had to reconstruct him. And now I’m crying even harder.
this is my cat :^) her name is dandelion
That’s a chicken
no it’s my cat, dandelion :^)
But she got a beak, cats don’t have beaks
i don’t know what you are talking about. she is a cat as you can see :^)
*INHALE*
This 👏 is 👏 a 👏 chick 👏 en
This 👏 is 👏 a 👏 cat
And i’d seen your other post where you DO call her a chicken.
(I’m getting a headache over arguing over a possible joke)
those are some very nice pictures! however, i’m afraid you are mistaken - they are both pictures of cats :^)
*slams fists on table*
IM DONE, IM TRIED OF ARGUING OVER A FUCKING NICKNAME FOR A CHICKEN.
are you ok
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Help Rescue Chet?
Hey all, so I was going to adopt this beautiful boy called “Chet,” who is (and has been) the only chicken at the Warwick Valley Humane Society, in Warwick, NY, for over a year. He needs a home that is willing to be patient and slowly introduce him to other chickens as he has never really been able to socialize safely with other birds.
I am disabled and cannot work full-time (and have been unable to find part-time for a year…), so I have a lot of free time I could devote to rehabilitating Chet and helping him to finally live a normal life as a chicken.
The issue is that Warwick is 5 hours drive from me. I had the money for gas but got screwed over by a mixture of things and no longer do, so now I have no way to go pick him up, even though my adoption application was approved.
I am posting to see if there is anyone between Syracuse, NY (only 2 hours from me) and Warwick, NY who might be willing to help get Chet here?
If not I understand, but in that case I would really appreciate it if you could spread word about Chet’s situation to help him find a good, patient, kind home.
Thank you.

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this post is a roller coaster, not in the way that people call wild posts “roller coasters,” but in the way that i knew something was up when i started reading the first paragraph, it was like the track slowly rising up, the wording just tipped me off, i knew there was going to be a serious drop that was going to give me whiplash, but when it arrived i still wasn’t ready for it
thanks chase
so my friend is studying abroad in germany this semester

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This is the emotional polar opposite of this image:
holy shit
As a customer, i think treating retail/fast food workers like human beings should be mandatory in order to use the service. You’re a dick? Sorry, eat somewhere else. You like to scream at cashiers? Sorry, shop somewhere else. There’s no excuse to treat humans like trash just because you’re angry.
Back in the 70’s or so when they actually gave a shit about their workers, this was a thing.
See: Unions, Purpose Of