If you ever need a measuring stick for how much of a weeaboo you are, this is the point of no return.
this is the cutest coincidence ive ever come across
in my entire tumblr career
i dont know why i said career this was like a year ago i thought i was hot
I DONT EVEN KNOW WHAT THE FIRST SENTENCE IS
WHAT ARE YOU DOING REBECCA
i just have a headache mom
WHY DO YOU HAVE A HEADACHE REBECCA
are u shitting me rn omfg
hey fun fact: puttanesca literally translates to “whore sauce” in italian because it was cheap and quick to make so prostitutes made it before going out at night
I’m italian and I’ve always thought to myself “it can’t be that, there must be some other english pun or something”. But apparently there isn’t. Count Olaf speaks italian.
every single person who reblogs this
will get “doot doot” in their ask box
I WANT TO KNOW YOUR SECRETSERIOUSLY THOUGH WHAT ARE YOU
I GOT THIS AND I WAS LIKE WHAT THE FUCK
there are over 128,000 notes and i still got one
i reblogged this less than 2 minutes ago
how the actual fuck
gamers dont take hot showers
they take -y ones
We’re up all night to the sun
We’re up all night to get some
We’re up all night for good fun
We’re up all night to get lucky
holy shit now i wanna draw a magical girl version of every god tier outfit… nah too lazy to. hohohohooo.
yeah she’ll take you clubbing
JOHN LOOKS SO ANIME.
wow SAI sure makes pretty colors.