dex with a dish towel thrown over his shoulder + tater’s 20th pie in his hand = a Look™
He doesn’t fuck around you know
Spring is the fucking greatest
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Honest to god I can’t understand anything any of them say.
Person: How are you?
Me: I’m fine.
Me, internally: I don’t really wanna do the work today I don’t really wanna do the work today I don’t really wanna do the work today I DON’T WANNA DO THE WORK TODAY
When your hair is wavy/curly sometimes there is a fine line between “messy romantic waves” and “evil witch who lives in the woods.”
When your hair is fine and straight there’s a fine line between “sleek and elegant” and “weasel dipped in grease”
I love this fucking movie
incel facebook is off the shits
I always liked Roger from 101 Dalmatians because I admire a person who, when faced with someone they dislike that’s invading their space, just aggressively plays jazz instruments at them until they leave.
And then writes a song about how much they suck.
There’s also a lot to be appreciated from a man who, when faced with the sudden acquisition of 84 more dogs than intended, instead of doing sensible things like finding homes for them, decides to just buy a house and have a hundred and one dogs.
Roger: 101 dogs? This is the OPPOSITE of a problem!
The punchline of this comic is the truest thing to ever exist.
