ginger-ale-official:

mysticmoonhigh:

ginger-ale-official:

andsoimuse:

take a breath, spit out the blood in your mouth, and get back up on your feet. you still got a couple of motherfuckers to prove wrong.

Me getting up from the chair at the dentist after a quadruple root canal

Your response has nothing to do with ginger ale

and your response doesn’t have anything to do with being the biggest clown on the block but here we are again

loomborn:

i know that rose said that gems are made with a programming, already knowing what they’re here for, but everything about her behaviour contradicts that statement. she didn’t know what yellow was doing or that creating gems implied taking life away from planets, not generating something brand new. she knows things, but they are too generic, as if she had observed someone else do it and learned from it, as if she was mirroring someone else.

it’s a behaviour that she reiterates with garnet and bismuth and pearl, and the crystal gems. she continuously takes example from them and it’s open to new points of view, and even absorbs them with ease. she’s naturally curious.

and that makes me think why? why does she have to learn instead of having innate knowledge about her purpose much like the other gems?

does this imply she was not made to be a colonizer? why she’s there for?

she seems so useless on homeworld, and god knows how long she was colony-less back there. she looks like she wanted to do what the yellow and blue did but didn’t understand why they couldn’t trust her with something she should be naturally good at.

yellow is literally waiting for her to be ready. and it’s like, what? ready? is this implying that there’s a time when she’s not? and it’s natural? is this suggesting it’s a normal diamond thing phase or what? but then again gems don’t grow up? ……what’s happening here..?

pinetreeanarchism:

tilthat:

TIL after a millionaire gave everyone in a Florida neighborhood free college scholarships and free daycare, crime rate was cut in half and high school graduation rate increased from 25% to 100%.

via reddit.com

Wow jeeze I sure do wonder what would happen if money didn’t matter and every body else didn’t have to wait for some rich fucker to strut down from their mountain of money to gift us a pebble from it.

partlysmith:

partlysmith:

honestly Danny Phantom is a good example of a creative premise made dull by execution

similarly, Avatar the Last Airbender is a good example of a generic premise elevated by its execution

listen, AtLA is an amazing series

but “anime inspired series about teenagers who control the four elements” sounds awful on paper

that’s like Baby’s First DeviantArt Comic

prokopetz:

prokopetz:

An incomplete taxonomy of OCs:

  • Former fantroll
  • Former fangem
  • Probably used to be an Inkling
  • Humanised Warrior Cat, possibly?

  • Imaginary girlfriend
  • Idealised vehicle for anatomically improbable fetish who developed a personality when you weren’t looking
  • Hypothetical Dungeons & Dragons character you’ve never actually gotten to play because none of your friends can coordinate for shit
  • Self-insert who sort of gradually mutated into an original character due to art style drift
  • Literally just Twilight Sparkle

Additionally:

  • Anthropomorphised version of real-life pet
  • Spent so long tinkering with your character’s appearance in a video game that you unwittingly got invested
  • Unintentional plagiarism of character from something you saw once when you were eight and have no conscious memory of, and which you’ll be totally thrown for a loop by when you rediscover it in a year or two
  • Well known public domain character, like Sherlock Holmes or Dracula or whatever, but you’re calling them something different because fuck you
  • Started out as AU version of popular media character, only once you were done changing all the things you weren’t happy with about them, you realised that all the things you weren’t happy with was everything

  • Calling them an OC because you’re not ready for the emotional commitment of acknowledging that they’re your fursona

summerbutch:

My wife (to the cat on her lap): Miss Kitty, I’m going to tell you something I’ve never told anyone before.

My wife: *kisses her on the head*

My wife (in a thick Canadian accent): A couplea hockey players come up the lane the otter dayyy.