Say hi to Willow, Olive, Jinx and Jester! Bear with me while I begin queuing up like 2 years worth of photos from twitter to spam post, with occasional appearances from my previous rats Sushi, Wasabi, Tofu and Ginger :)
when they show cartoon dogs as babies i go insane with love. they're so small
I need every single person to understand how horrible tumblr’s tagging system is
I go into the tag for epilepsy and its all flashing lights. We can’t use our own tag because people without epilepsy fill it up with improper warnings.
Use ‘flashing’ in place of ‘epilepsy’ in your tags. You aren’t warning people of epileptics, you’re warning us of flashing lights. Please please tag properly. Epileptics say this endlessly and constantly and it’s ignored. You are risking lives by doing this.
Here’s proof of what I mean:
People act like having a blorbo is pointless, 'oh it's just for fun', no, a blorbo is useful, my blorbo Matt is the reason the guy trying to sell me solar panels left me alone, 'I'm sorry, my husband matt does all the mathy energy things and reno, i'm too busy looking after our son (a dog) but i'll tell him about you guys'
'But pasta,' you say, 'my blorbo is a celebrity'
No one's checking your marriage certificate, stop being a coward, my husband tom suddenly developed celiacs and needed Special Bread Sold Elsewhere when a clerk at target tried to upsell me bread during a snowstorm and all i wanted was the bread at the store next door, tom is also the reason i can't take flyers he is very clean you see and if i bring home more paper after the great gluten paper stack incident of 2017, he will be mad and our children (cats) hate it when we argue about paper
i have a blorbo for every scenario, present a problem to me and i shuffle them like a pack of little cards before playing the perfect blorbo, i apologize ma'am i can't take out another credit card, my husband Din lost his entire family to a credit company and thus i cannot make use of your credit card, i must respect his wishes and retain harmony for the sake of our son (a snake)
Be bold, use your blorbo, let nothing stop you
Berry pie 🫐🍓🥧 by cosmicstrawberryblue
開
open/ bloom
Cats painting studies by Paul Rabaud
What if you looked in the grass and saw a cat snail looking back at you?
Svetlana Tartakovska (1979), Young Writer, Undated, Oil on masonite.
Link: http://www.artist-view.nl/
This blog will mostly just be reblogs lmao, but feel free to scroll through!
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