“nobody feels any pain” what about me bob??? what about my pain.....
men’s tummies.
what if in another universe fall out boy were the impractical jokers
patrick looking extra pleased with himself
for all my pax am days enjoyers
i hate it when i cant even write a poem about something because its too obvious. like in the airbnb i was at i guess it used to be a kids room cause you could see the imprint of one little glow in the dark star that had been missed and painted over in landlord white. like that's a poem already what's the point
my fav little anecdote from mania was pete talking about how he’d drive to patrick’s house to pick him up and then they’d go to the studio together <3 like patrick CAN drive and they’re both millionaires that can afford taking ubers everyday and driving anywhere in LA takes 40 mins (plus you want to die the whole time) but he still drove to his house to pick him up everyday like old times <3
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never saw this get uploaded so here’s patrick’s little interview on pete’s podcast loud & sad from may 2021! the topic was “duos”. i included the bit in the beginning with pete and elliot talking about yin and yangs/partnerships because its super sweet:
“i really can’t do anything creative in that way without patrick- i’ll throw a bunch of words together that make sense to me, and somehow we’ve done it for long enough that they make sense to him too. or they make a different kind of sense to him.”
probably the single most beautiful art by fetchart.ca
Day 85
your hands are literally instruments of god and you can put them inside of other people btw
the face of someone about to commit gay crimes
and the crimes
thinking about how pete and patrick have both nodded towards each other on the “semi sweet” line in disloyal order and how they both seem to think of themselves as half doomed and the other as semi sweet. but really, both are true when it transforms by being put into song.
when it’s written it’s undeniably pete is the I (half doomed) and patrick is you (semi sweet) but the SECOND patrick sings it it flips. now patrick is half doomed and pete is semi sweet.
they’re both half doomed and semi sweet.
Me: So yeah, casual english has completely changed since then. Nowadays instead of 'There was a crying baby on the bus today' you would say 'Me when I'm in a being loud and annoying competition and my opponent is crying baby on bus.' And then you'd post this picture of Squidward. Oh, uh, Squidward is a guy from a cartoon-"
Reanimated Corpse of John Wilkes Booth: *Has been staring angrily at a penny for the last 15 minutes and not listened to a word I've said*
joe in warsaw [credit]
“sideburns are ugly” counterpoint theyre beautiful and sexy. reblog if you would fuck the pronouns out of that old man. is this anything
hey. don’t cry. crush three cloves of garlic into a pot with a dollop of olive oil and stir until golden then add one can of crushed tomatoes a bit of balsamic vinegar half a tablespoon of brown sugar half a cup of grated parmesan cheese and stir for a few minutes adding a handful of fresh spinach until wilted and mix in pasta of your choice ok?
Fan art I drew of dobby dying in a glue trap
vibe
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genuinely
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