I reblogged this like a year and a half ago and IT CONTINUES!?Ā
ITS BACK OMG
Omg itās here!
THIS CUTE I WANNA CONTINUE IT
Ok I tried because this is so cuteĀ
OH MY GOOOOOOOOOOOOOOODDDDDDDFFDFF
IT GOT EVEN BETTER OMG
This has to be the most adorable thing Iāve seen today.Ā
This gave me so many happy and cute feels
every time this circles back thereās always more, I love you allĀ
this warms my heart on so many levels ā¤
ITS BACK
Iām just sitting here
Hitting my knee
Squealing and smiling omfg
this is now a tumblr web comic, who knows when the next upate is, all we know is its gonna be fucking amazing when it happensĀ
best thing ever
Traditional style (Sorry the picture quality is really bad) but here is my (super short) update!!
(The text says : Movie? I wonāt be late!)
my contribution!
I rarely reblog long posts like this, but this particular collaborative comic thing has been around for /years/, like at least three or four, and it has an update every time I see it. It is a truly pure relic from a simpler time.
*screeching about how much more has been added since last year*
So I promised my wife I would tell this story because she said she would pay me with a 1946 wheat penny if I did, and I was likeĀ āSure, lady, if you can just conjure one out of thin airā and then she pulled one out of her bra. So likeā¦. you do what baby asks when she delivers a 1946 wheat penny from her magic titties.Ā
ANYWAY this morning she woke up at like 2 fucking a.m. and decided to just stay up. I, a lazy and exhausted sunnovagun, kept sleeping until about 4:30 when she woke me up for good.
Now, let me set this scene. Iām laying there dozing and comfortable and probably dreaming and suddenly a figure slips into bed beside me, curling her arm around me and giving me a very slight, very gentle shake. And when I crack open my eyes, the light filtering in from the open window is blue, cool and carrying that summer morning hue that lays like chiffon over everything it touches. Sheās got herself propped up on an elbow and sheās looking at me like nothing else matters in the world. Like sheās been awake two hours without me and even that is too long and I think to myself that I missed her too, even if I didnāt realize it while I was asleep, because everything just feels right when sheās laying beside me.
And I feel tears start to well up because I love her so much and she looks almost pale in the light, unreal and completely angelic but for the fact that I can feel her pressed up against me, so human and familiar. And sheās quiet and beautiful and soft beside me under the covers and her hand is so gentle where it rests on my belly and this woman is my wife. I have the incredible and unfathomable fortune to wake up to her, blue in the morning light.
And outside the window, a clutch of leaves rustlesā once, insistent. I hardly hear it, but babyā¦ babyās eyes widen and she stares at me with shock, maybe even fear, and in a whisper almost too quiet to hear, almost indecipherable to my tired mind, she takes one cautious glance out the window and says the first words sheās uttered all morningā¦
āSquirrelsāre fucking.ā
And this is honestly just one moment among many thousands of moments that has made me realize that she is, in fact, the most perfect human being, and I am honored to be allowed to spend my life with her.
a conversation i saw on twitter about statues worth keeping reminded me of what is easily one of my favorites.
this is outside of the university of marylandās student union building, a bench with a statue of one of UMdās most universally beloved alumni, jim henson, conversing with kermit. people (usually incoming freshmen) will sit down next to them and have their picture taken. itās one of the most pure and beautiful things on this earth.
Steel Phoenix Studios 