what's happening

does anyone feel the layer of plexiglass between themselves and the rest of the world or is that just a me thing

Me in the Hannibal universe scrolling through the 210k word story/philosophizing section on Hannibal’s food blog trying to find the recipe: who the fuck is will

(Finally reaching the ingredients section): what the fuck is will

you gotta love how whoever painted this clearly was into it. ive seen other depictions of temptation and they are always debauched and demonic and sinister but the painter was like "im going to make it look actually fun for real!"

"whoever painted this" gamer his name is right there

“look at it, you know i can’t!” consider this your daily reminder that disabled people are the funniest people on earth

i like to pretend i already died and asked god to send me back to earth so i can swim in lakes again and see mountains and get my heart broken and love my friends and cry so hard in the bathroom and go grocery shopping 1,000 more times. and that i promised i would never forget the miracle of being here

my new idea is calico critters/sylvanian families but it's pokemon

OR animal crossing