People That Match Each Other's Freak (platonically)

911 you have the opportunity to do the funniest thing tomorrow

please. please please. please. you can even send eddie to super-hell, idc. do it. please.

close-ups of the doodles i particularly enjoy :)

trying not to root for mark kelly just cause the gorilla suit incident

Kamala’s vp picks:

Well, one is an astronaut so he counts.

Tommy's tragedy seems to be that he shows up either too early or too late. He joined the 118 too early to be part of the family that it became after Bobby started. And he met Buck too late to fill the spot that Eddie already does. And all of that has me feeling some kind of way. So, I hope he meets Josh at the wedding. And that, for once, he's in the right place at the right time to have everything he wants.

alfred gave them the sheets

u know how hard it is to live in dc and not make a comment about fallout 3 every where i go. this is how it feels walking around chatting with my friends

“I wish I could help you” is actually such an insane thing to say to your totally platonic male best friend after he mentions how sexually pent-up he is

In this essay I will-

torn between, as a white native, honest hearts for being all about the white men instead of the people. idk i like that at least native people were recognized since fnv loved talking about tribals. and its fun to play through. more than i can say for zeta. i love the story of randall clark but it does mean that the zion tribals are literally initialized which is a bummer. youre telling me not a single member of the cherokee (pop. ~450k) survived the bombs? ive never met a potawatomi (pop. ~30k) that couldn't survive the nukes. they're (according to the few ive met) very good at passing down basic survival skills and culture.

Something I am interested in which fallout DLC is the worst I did the best time for the worst

Reblog for a better sample size or don’t I am not your mother also reblog if you think one of the fallout 76 story DLCs was the worst I ran out of room to include them

mine was a crochet blanket i would ball up and hug and i think that says a lot about me

GIVE BUCK A DOG won and then lost in 10 minutes im gonna cry

if art is defined by its ability to inspire feeling then id like to share some of the feelings i got. the sense of joy, the laugh, the smile. the feeling of freedom, of being young and weightless. the warm blanket of a slumber party and the sweet taste of ice cream melting. a sense of being seen, a lack of loneliness. someone else is weird in the same way i am. isn't that wonderful. finally, whimsy. the world is better with this piece in it.

“How long have you been 58?”

“A while.”