I’ve seen this reposted a lot, and yet I still always see it as thicc batman. the optical illusion is forever stuck in my brain
gotta nuke somethin’
¯\ _ (ツ) _ /¯
nobody prayed hard enough, so it got altered even more
not with that attitude
“I’ll have the chicken”
“and how would you like that cooked?”
“aight I’m-a head out”
dads everywhere agree: click those tongs and slap those bags
lol nice
I just assumed it said “it belongs in a museum”
you mean the people that were cheering on the glorious tanks during the Tiananmen square parade
don’t forget to add some stanky interest on that principal
wise words. I started just playing to my strengths a few years ago, instead of overachieving for the nebulous award of being “the best”, and my life has gotten immensely more fulfilling.
my current employer isn’t asking me to be the best in my field, just good at what I do, and that feels great. I get shit done, and don’t feel the need to constantly reinvent the wheel. or feel the stress of failure when something is over my head.
I found a ridiculous road closure last week, and GPS routed me through a ton of backroads I had never taken before. It was only marginally faster, but I’m glad I was constantly moving, and not on a highway-turned-parking-lot for those 2 hours. Also, we got to experience some new scenery that we may never have seen otherwise, which is at least interesting.
unwilling to sacrifice, our kids
ever watch the original Doc and Mharti? what a trip
what a weird fucking show
be the repost you wish to see in this world