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at the JRPG cafe, and the drink sizes are sod, soda, and sodaga

woahhhh a floor beef clover it must be my yucky day

Sorry for my image 

I love hearing completely wrong information on tumblr dot com.

was about to make a post saying “putting the word berry up on a shelf” in response to seeing two -berry posts in a row but then i realized how meaningless and cruel that would be for me to say

my name is Fucked Bastard and my special talent is not going to make it

keep your head up Fucked Bastard we can do this

*looks up with a sparkle of hope in my eyes* Woman Becomer...

Seeing people detransitioning or deciding not to come out explicitly because of how scary it is for trans people right now makes me want to just go apeshit, like actually start killing and not stop until I am put down. Fuck this hateful evil society

sorry I love this painfully mid media so much I could throw up

Brown was a really cool 1930s pulp sci-fi magazine artist. This one isn’t sci-fi, but it still might be my favorite work of his! Which is an odd thing to find myself saying, given that — as longtime readers may have noticed over the 13 years I’ve run this blog — I really like sci-fi art.