perhaps.

just got jumpscared at work today

Sound definitely needs to be on

“So here’s your–here’s our hotel room. The door to the bathroom is clear, so you enter the bathroom, and everything’s normal, you look at yourself, and everyone who’s in the hallway can see you. And over here’s the shower, it’s relatively private. You enter the shower, and like wash yourself– *breaks down laughing* Well okay okay, you decide to wash your hands, or sit down on the toilet and– *another fit of laughter* Fine, fine, it’s actually all okay because you grab this and you…uh, and you’re like ‘I want some privacy’”, and you close–you close the curtain, and then you close this curtain– *laughs* And you close that curtain too, and now you want to sit on the toilet and you’re like ‘Okay everything’s closed, you can’t see in", and so you sit down on the toilet– *intense laughter*“

I wish I could have heard you sing this… I bet you have a beautiful voice

Calling it the Belle Epoque makes about as much sense as calling WW1 great, but at least the clothes slapped.

No bond stronger than a disabled girl and her disabled cat

this is the future liberals want

endless torment

Tommys Forever Childhood

(having a bad week) and in my terrible forge i will temper the flames of ruin