Get Urself Someone Who Looks At You The Way David And Lee Look At Each Other

Happy Pride!

holy trinity of m/m duos from early 2000’s uk sitcoms that had an unbearable amount of homoerotic tension and were essentially in common law marriages but never ended up together despite the blatant gaycoding of their relationships and any romantic moments were played for jokes because it was 2005 and gay people didn’t exist on tv yet

Late diagnosis does not equal low support needs.

Being verbal does not equal low support needs.

Having good grades does not equal low support needs.

Being employed does not equal low support needs.

Living alone does not equal low support needs.

Having periods of remission does not equal low support needs.

Not having support workers does not equal low support needs.

No single factor dictates the support needs of a person.

This is one of my favorites

[Joe and Sal, lying on the counter, speaking in mocked teenage girl tone.]

Joe: next weekend you wanna come with me and my parents to our beach house?

Sal: as if! I’m punished!

Joe: no!

Sal: yes!

Joe: I didn’t wanna say anything but your mom’s a B to the itch.

Sal: I think I need new best friends [looks at the camera].

Martha from Martha Speaks eats stickers!

Reblog if you ship Sal & Q--VulQuinn

Over and over. That’s what I told ya.

I don’t understand how it’s so funny but it is.😂

Stephen: I can’t believe you forgot your phone.

Tony: Yeah. I hope Peter liked the shirt I got him yesterday. Oh, he called.

Friday: You have 17 new messages.

Tony: What?!

Friday: Message 1.

Peter: Hey Mr. Stark, thanks for the Bazinga t-shirt it's… great. I was just calling because I might need a ride later tonight. Ned can’t drive and I ran Shuri's car into that ditch after we watched Fast Five on Netflix together.

Shuri: You still owe me for that.

Peter: Yeah, yeah, I know, I know. Cars are really flammable, did you know that? I didn’t know that. Well, I do now.. but anyway I’ll call you later if we need a pick up from the show, alright?

Ned: [Snoring]

Peter: Ned, you’re up! Talk to you later, Mr. Stark!

Friday: End of Message.

Tony: I’m not listening to all of these.

[skips to the last message]

Friday: Message 17.

Peter: Oh my god, is he dead?! Why did you put him in the car?!

MJ: It’s Flash, you idiot! Just shut up and keep driving to the hospital!

Shuri: Peter, when are we getting to Chuck E Cheese?

Peter: Shuri, shut up! Mr. Stark, please pick up the phone! We are in so much trouble! The show went south, so we decided to make our own, but… Oh man, oh man, pick up your stupid phone! Mr. Stark, go to my desk, open the dark drawer and burn everything inside! But hold your breath while you do it! Use that stupid t-shirt you got me to help the fire, you gotta do this, Mr. Stark!

MJ: Peter, eyes on the road!

Ned: TRUCK!

All: [Screaming]

Friday: End of message.

Tony and Stephen: [stare at the phone in horror]