Summary of my login queue


Summary of my login queue


One of my favorites, haven’t seen this in years.




ha im a piece of trash

As someone who cares deeply about the environment, I am obligated to pick you up.
Is seven okay?

you smooth fucker




Dragons with moving legs and wings.
Height and length vary from 3.5 cm to 5 cm.
Colored polymer clay, no paint.



By which I mean these are amazing and lovely.



protip: refer to all your mistakes as “artistic choices”

oh my god



people not in CA: ‘september is the start of autumn! it’s so nice, it’s chilly and i can wear sweaters/drink hot beverages while watching the leaves turn red/orange/whatever!’


please pray for cali


if you didnt watch the llama+badger songs on albinoblacksheep you are Meme Casuals






I love how she almost drops it until she smells it and that flashbulb memory hits.

“Real isn’t how you are made,” said the Skin Horse. “It’s a thing that happens to you. When a child loves you for a long, long time, not just to play with, but REALLY loves you, then you become Real … Generally, by the time you are Real, most of your hair has been loved off, and your eyes drop out and you get loose in the joints and very shabby. But these things don’t matter at all, because once you are Real you can’t be ugly, except to people who don’t understand.”

Margery Williams, The Velveteen Rabbit




How about some love for a good police officer?

Officer Gaetano Acerra

Responded to a call where a 13 year old boy didnt want to live in his home anymore. He found out that the family couldnt afford a bed or much else for the teen.

So he bought him one. A big queen sized one.

He also bought him a Tv and someone donated a Wii, so now they play whenever Officer Gaetano Acerra has a chance

He also plans to get him a dresser, mirror, and a hamper. Among other things he needs but cannot afford.

People. They’re not ALWAYS a bunch of bastards.


The corruption needs to go.
This guy can stay.

Mass produce this guy. There needs to be more of him 

Personal Story time:

My dad got a call from an elderly woman who lived on her own, and her AC was broken. She was in her nineties or so, and feeble, in the mid-end of a California summer. It wasn’t really something to dismiss as a random complaint.

He spoke to her for some time, and then went out of his way to install a small air-conditioning unit for her home, and came for other sorts of assistance. Sometimes, just to talk. We found out her son lived too far to assist her. I even went to go visit her, despite my step-mother jeering that she was his “new girlfriend” and other cruel shit.

I wish I was keener on listening. She told a few fantastic stories about how she immigrated from Europe as a young woman, and stories about going to the Italian Opera with her brother.

She passed away a few months after, inevitable I suppose, but I keep memory of that as a reminder that no matter how bad idiot police officers act, there are some who really do care.