Secret door

icyauras:

Joaquín Sorolla, Walk on the beach (1909).

flaminghot-cheetopuff:

🤍✨cancer zodiac aesthetic✨🤍

incorrectfexi:

ash: who, lexi?

fez, dreamily while gazing at her: oh, no… no, i just like her as a friend

ash: then why are your eyes shaped like fucking hearts

fez, still dazed: allergies

m4terlacrimarum-deactivated2022:

2022 Bonnie and Clyde

eternal-fractal:

the-haiku-bot:

letsboldlygomotherfuckers:

dwarfmun:

Hey I have good news for everyone.

Cringe culture literally does not exist outside of the internet.

I take my Minecraft backpack to college and I get tons of compliments on it. My boss’s son plays Minecraft and he’s elated to have a “resident Minecraft expert.”

Lots of things that fall under “cringe” are very dear to me and my friends. Good people recognize and celebrate that passion, no matter what it’s for.

cringe culture exists online and in high school, that’s literally it

cringe culture exists

online and in high school, that’s

literally it

Beep boop! I look for accidental haiku posts. Sometimes I mess up.

Literally one time I was on an airplane and this 50 year old dude noticed my pokeball phone charger and it turned out he was a big pokemon fan who used to work on card development and gave me a rare pack of German misprinted pokemon cards because he was flying to visit a pokemon merch unwrapping youtuber channel so being public with your interests can be good actually

snorlaxatives:

kinda miss social media in 2012 where the concept of an influencer didn’t exist and everyone was using instagram’s premade filters and posting pictures of random shit like a handful of skittles or an overexposed sunset those were the days

hennkim:

Summer Nights