Mostly a reblog blog
I’ll never understand people who don’t drink alcohol
Maybe they know what alcohol can do to people, maybe they fear liver failure, maybe they had a family member or friend that died from an alcohol related accident, maybe they don’t feel the need or desire to drink, it’s really not that hard to comprehend.
azesdrftghjnkghjd no, you don’t understand, Kojirō is such a sweetie and Haruka is such a sweetie that they could trust each other about their Pokémon needing rest……………..
James is such a sweetheart it’s ridiculous.
James is the best pokémon trainer ever. He asks if his pokémon WANTS to join him.
I want the pokemon games to have a James option where you can decide to ask a pokemon if they want to join your party.. it should be an option you can only pick at the start and if they say no you let them go and leave them alone
self diagnosing is so hard because everytime you’re like “maybe I am mentally ill” theres also a big part of you going “nah you’re probably just a naturally lazy/nasty/disgusting/useless person trying to find an excuse for your behavior” because of the institutionalized ableism that runs through everything
So go to the doctor and get an actual diagnosis?
Why don’t poor people just buy more money?
the general public is a truly amazing category of human beings
Literally you have no idea how many times I will offer one thing and the customer will say no and ask for that exact thing.
customer service in a nut shell.
It just kills me when writers create franchises where like 95% of the speaking roles are male, then get morally offended that all of the popular ships are gay. It’s like, what did they expect?
if someone was covered in paper cuts and you threw them into a pool of lemon juice how long do you think it would take them to die
what circle of dante’s inferno did you crawl out of
what if you rolled their body in salt first
easy there, satan
margarita of pain
why does no one ever talk about what fire actually is like it’s not a solid, liquid or gas, it’s just kinda there
this is one of the things that have mindfucked me since forever
like what is it
I asked my chemistry teacher this the other day and he said it’s technically a gas but then he whispered that it’s actually not and scientists just don’t want to admit that they have no fucking clue
my chemistry teacher’s great
HIS DYING GIFT WAS TO GET JACK LAID
One moment please:
THIS WAS SO MUCH MORE THAN SEX!! AT THIS POINT IN THE STORYLINE, JACK HAD JUST LOST IANTO. JONES, IANTO JONES THE ADORABLE WELSH COFFEEBOY THAT JACK HAD FALLEN IN LOVE WITH. HE DIED BECAUSE OF JACK. CAN YOU IMAGINE LIVING FOREVER WITH THE GUILT THAT YOU CAUSED YOUR BEST FRIEND TO DIE? JACK WAS AT THIS BAR BECAUSE HE WAS LONELY AND HATED HIMSELF. ALONSO WAS THE ONLY SURVIVING CREWMEMBER OF THE TITANIC. HE MUST HAVE TRAINED FOR YEARS TO GET THAT POSITION AND PROBABLY FELT LIKE HE NO LONGER HAD A PURPOSE. HE WAS AT THIS BAR BECAUSE HE WAS LONELY AND FELT LOST!!! THE DOCTOR GAVE THEM BOTH WHAT THEY NEEDED, SOMEONE WHO MIGHT BE ABLE TO UNDERSTAND THEM. SOMEONE WHO WAS JUST AS LONELY AND JUST AS LOST. THE DOCTOR WAS NOT JUST TRYING TO GET JACK LAID.
But that probably happened too!