I'm To Tired For This

These Gen Z kids be taking viral videos and anime to places we millennials could only dream of

I’m weaaaakkkkk 😂😭

Lmao yo my boy creative BADDD

good anime

That one gif set did not prepare me for this.

this is the best pun in tv history

@wyrmforge

Dip some a that shit in my tea and the depression is soothed away

If you dropped some in your tea it would form a prince Rupert’s drop, and if you bit it it would shatter in your mouth, likely killing you

There’s definitely something ominous about that—the implication that, one day, they will return from patrol.

No but imagine. It’s Christmas. A black, rotting corridor in a forgotten submarine. The sound of dripping water echoes coldly through the hull. You can’t see very far down the corridor but then, a man appears, he’s running, in a panic, but his footsteps make no noise. The spectral seaman dashes around the corner and slips through a rusty wall. He finds himself at the back of a crowd of his cadaverous crew-mates. They part to let him through. He feels the weight of their hollow gaze as he reaches the coms station. Even after all these years a sickly green light glistens in the dark. The captain’s skeleton lays a sharp hand on his shoulder and nods at him encouragingly, the light sliding over the bones of his skull. The ghost of the seaman steadies himself and slips his fingers into the dials of the radio, possessing it. It wails and screeches. A bombardment of static. And then silence. The deathly crew mates look at each other with worry, with sadness; could this be the year where there is no voice in the dark? No memory of home? The phantasm of the sailor pushes his hand deeper into the workings of the radio, the signal clears, and then a strong voice, distant with the static but warm and kind, echoes from the darkness; “Merry Christmas boys, we’re all thinking of you here at home, have a good one.” A sepulchral tear wafts it’s way down the seaman’s face. The bony captain embraces him. The crew grin through rotten jaws, laughing silently in their joy. They haven’t forgotten us. They haven’t forgotten.

@boromir-queries-sean

I love everything about this, but it’s the last bit that made me say “okay now I’ll reblog it.”

What’s really embarrassing is 10 years ago my stupid ass self bought a heart shaped cake pan to bake a cake for my then girlfriend

They’re casting a spell

The United States of America (1865-2018)

So much irony and call out in this movie. I love how it destroy Asgard myth and reveal the bloody imperialist empire it truly was.