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Hiromu Arakawa figured out the dream of every edgy young weeb discovering internet arguments for the first time and she cast them an idol made of gold.

When my mother forgets a word, she is the queen of coming up with new words. Words that would take a third National Treasure movie to fully decipher. I was talking to her yesterday, and she said this: “You know the time for los jibbities is coming up. You must be so excited!” Oh, is it time for los jibbities already? I must have missed it on my calendar. Are we celebrating something? “Of course! We should all be celebrating, shouldn’t we?” OK, so los jibbities is a happy thing. It’s not like something is giving you the heebie-jeebies, which would have been my one and only guess. “Los heebie-jeebies? Now you’re making things up...and this is my show.” You’re right. The time for los jibbities is coming up. Is this a season? “Yes, the season for love. The season for pride.” OK, los jibbities. “Yeah, sound it out.” Los…jibbities. LGBTs! “Sí, mira cuz you’re gay!” “You couldn’t just say pride season? You couldn’t just… *laughs*

A comic adaptation of Zoe Leonard’s “I want a dyke for president” (1992) 

This whole series is so goddamn funny

D20 Masterpost || Ep 3 || Ep 5

you are my dad boogie woogie woogie

Moonset, over the Cathedral of Linköping Sweden - Johan Kleventoft

I knew she had colors hiding in there 🥹

Grasshopper's Dream Cafe Located: Jeongseon, South Korea

how DARE you try to leave this in the tags