I should say: this is what I do in my spare time: But really this is just how I procrastinate all my work.
The Third Distraction
Friendly reminder that Magical Pokemon Journey had a chapter about the journey of a senile Quagsire to find the Charmander he’d been friends with in his youth, only to find her grave…and then he promptly forgot all about it and once again tried to find her.
……god DAMMIT, Pokemon. Just….fuck.
I totally forgot that I started to clean out my closet this morning and never finished… Everything is on my bed. Clothes, pictures, lost plushies that I hid from myself (so I wouldn’t throw out whenever a sudden gust of maturity felt like swinging its ugly head towards me) and just EVERYTHING is-
Well now it’s all on the floor. I’ll just get to that never.
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Buttersafe by Raynato Castro and Alex Culang [website | twitter]](http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_mbnfa3fqLh1ql2603o1_500.jpg)
How Wings Are Attached to the Backs of Angels
by Craig Welsh (1996)
I find this weirdly fascinating
Correction: were
yOU KNOW YOU CAN LEAVE OKAY
(via nerdherd7)
