Eruptive

“He was like a corgi: by all signs unaware that a fight was even happening, just enthusiastic and delighted to be involved.”

“He was like a labrador– so known for being friendly and having a soft mouth that everyone forgot that he was actually quite large and had teeth.”

“He was like a poodle - much smarter than you’d expect for someone with such flamboyant hair ”

“He was like an Irish Wolfhound - he could do more damage being friendly than most people could do in a blind rage.”

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@canisalbus

She was like a Basenji; aloof and quiet until the absolute indignation bubbled forth like an unholy chorus of ghosts, resonating against all corners of the room. It was the same sound she used to cheerfully tell you 'hello' if you were in her inner circle of trusted friends.

Thank-you to all of my new Internet stranger friends for being so gracious about having my post shoved onto your dashboards. I loved reading all of your kind tags and comments! Both Martin and Bosco have been gone for several years now but for 24 hours, they felt very present in my life. I greatly appreciate this gift. ❤️

Reblog to have your dashboard be visited by the spirit of joy that death can end but not erase.

Love that this is well beyond 7000 people now and still going

@leavescrown Exactly! It’s a beautiful gift. Martin and Bosco out there travelling around the Tumblr community, continually making new friends.

One of my family's collective favorite movies is Oscar with Sylvester Stallone. We love it. We roar with laughter. I quote it often. A couple years ago I discovered it won a Rasberry for worst film the year it came out. Tragic. Undeserved. Stymied.

jkr actively funds and lobbies for her hate groups and against my country's independence movement with the money she gets from dumb fucks who don't think their dollars count. if you're going to be a moral jellyfish at least simp for a dead bigot.

americans love to treat her like an abstract concept just because she's not paying taxes in their country. last year I had to tell my manager I refused to work on a major account for our healthcare charity bc it was laundering her shitty money. can you put down the racist YA for thirty seconds in solidarity

we got 54 reblogs in before someone said 'yeah duh just pirate her stuff'. so? no? you can't put down the racist YA for 30 seconds? fucking embarrassing.

Machete's face is the face I make every morning. I feel you, bro

Dog Darwin XD I love it!

Sitting in the er waiting for a bed while I could feel an ovarian cyst rupture and tear. I almost passed out. I wish I would have.