
He’s quite nice looking.

Spiderdude certainly thinks so

They’re gunna get along just fine

He’s quite nice looking.

Spiderdude certainly thinks so

They’re gunna get along just fine
It’s 2am and I’m thinking about that episode of Transformers where Megatron goes “Raise the force fields Soundwave!” And Soundwave’s just “What force fields?!”
And that is honestly peak comedy
Had to go to the city today and I was walking down the street, minding my own business and these two women who were eating hot chips and sitting at one of the bus stops and one approaches and says ‘scuse me or something and I just think she’s looking for directions or something, (cause, bus stop).
No.
She says “We’re just asking people about their beliefs today”
Me: As in…?
Her: Well, Christianity, Anglicism (?????), you know. So you are..?
Me: Athiest
Her: Okay, have you ever thought about what will happen after you die?
Me: I’m gunna be cremated
Her:

I don’t think I answered her question correctly
Her: Well if you’ve read the bible-
(This is the part where the brain-mouth filter just fucks off for me completely)
Me: I have, and I find it very sexist towards women, especially that story with whatshisname, where he’s got like, two angels, and everyone wants them, so he goes and gives the people his concubine, and they rape her to death, and then she gets torn apart? Yeah, no. I don’t like it.
I want to add, during my rambling, this woman and her friends’ expressions slowly went from smiley and warm, to looking at me like I was a big ol’ spider. Anyway;
She goes “O-oh… I don’t?… What part is that from…?” And I just. I fuckin did finger guns and winked at her and said “Old Testament!” And walked away, and looking back on it, it was truly one of the more cringy moments in my life. I hope they were embarrassed for me, cause I sure as shit wasn’t.
After that (like, an hour later) I got approached by one of these people selling books on meditation (there were at least six around the place) and she complimented my wolf t-shirt and asked if I liked wolves and I panicked and said, “yeah, but I like Octopods more!” and after she sorta recovered from what I can only hope was the most out-of-left-field response anyone’s ever had to the question “do you like wolves?” She said she thought Octopus were a bit ‘freaky looking’ so inside I was thinking I must defend the Cephalopods honour!! so I start rambling (for the second time in one day), about how smart Octopus were, but that we couldn’t properly measure it because of how different their brains were due to the evolutionary branch-off from us being SO far back, and how I loved how squishy they were, and how their narrow pupils always make them look like they’re suspicious of everything, and then I interrupted myself by saying I had a bus to catch, and left.
So I’m trying to backup my blog, and it’s taking…. quite a while.
As in, I started it yesterday and it’s STILL processing. Is that a reasonable amount of time to be waiting? For 20 thousand posts???

Like, this might be my last chance to be horny on main…
But I’ve never really been horny on main, but I shouldn’t waste this opportunity
But if I do end up talking about that sorta thing, y’all are gunna know.
You’re gunna know and it’ll be too late, and what if the staff end up backpedaling and rescinding the ban???
This is so conflicting. I don’t think I’m ready to admit to everyone that I want to bang the Slenderman, but I might never get another chance to to so.
So very conflicting…
Firstly, I live in town. There should not be owls in town.
Secondly, Kiwi owls do not hoot. They say “more pork”
Through no fault of my own, I ended up watching the Jim Carry Grinch movie last night, and forgot how unbelievably hilarious it is
Like, he won the award thing and the mayors like “here’s your very own old biddies!” And the two lesbians who raised him descend on Jim Carry like a bunch of vampires, and suddenly he’s in an xmas sweater and they shove him on the cheer chair and parade him round
And next thing they’re making him judge pudding and they’re just shoveling this bright colored crap in his mouth and that one guy goes “this is not pudding” whilst pushing a spoonful into his mouth, and Jims Carrys muffled and slightly horrified “What is it then?!”
Also, knowing how much he struggled with this role, I get the feeling that Jim Carry was barely acting throughout this film, they just filmed, and I got to watch him have a genuine mental breakdown on screen.

Pretty sure I just heard a car go past blasting the Invader Zim theme…

Nice