Gah, I gave up on no shampoo this morning. Because annoying greaseball on my head.
My hair might need to get a bit longer before this is feasible again.
Gah, I gave up on no shampoo this morning. Because annoying greaseball on my head.
My hair might need to get a bit longer before this is feasible again.
“Hey! Hey! I think I finally made something cute.”
“Oh, yeah? Let’s see.”
“It’s a ‘shoebill.’ It’s big and blue and adorable. Nice, right?”
“It’s… hm. I don’t know. I like the blue, but something about those eyes is kind of creeping me out right now.”
“What? Come on. Those are friendly eyes. It wants to be your friend.”
“Okay. Okay, yeah. You’re right, evolution, I’m sorry. Should I feed it, maybe? What does it eat?”
“Baby crocodiles.”
“Oh Jesus Christ.”
wtfevolution is my favorite. Sorry everyone else.
One night evolution had a vision of a world where things were perfect. Life coexisted peacefully with other life; nobody fought or died or ate each other’s entrails. There were no monsters in the ocean, only leafy sea dragons, fluttering calmly back and forth to keep everyone safe. It was a world of serenity, a world of quiet splendor, where everything was beautiful and nothing hurt.
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you guys/gals it’s just too funny I legit get into giggle fits (via thelifeguardlibrarian)
In which Darcy confuses Surprise Parties with Marriage Proposals. Learn from his mistake.
inspired by this awesome post by bluebackstabber
(Source: mysimpsonsblogisgreaterthanyours, via methodistcoloringbook)
BEST. PARAPROFESSIONAL. EVAR.
For all of you that believe that vulgarity in music is only from contemporary times then just remember that mozart wrote a song called lick my ass
(Source: ryoutashota, via curliestofcrowns)