Here’s A Master Post Of My Ship‘s Dynamics Summary And Some Older Templates I Made A While Ago! They

This picture is so sweet!It really made me smile today:)

@saeyoungweek 2nd Day:  After/True Ending // Space Station

When you want to marry at the space station, but getting married in space costs $2.3 million…

so you take all your dignity and hijack the next spaceship kiddie ride! 

Let’s get married at the (budget) space station

My magical Fleaprince is the cutest person!<3

Thank you!>w<

McKenzie, the Mermaid off duty! Happy Birthday sis! I love you<3

so i replayed the route and decided to play as a straightforward woman who calls on other people’s bullshit, and didn’t suck on v or ray’s dick too hard. i still got a good end. lol it was really fun not being the yes man.

edit: yes these are actual gameplay dialogue

“Do not bring people into your life who weigh you down. And trust your instincts. Good relationships feel good. They feel right. They don’t hurt.”

— Michelle Obama (via goodreadss)

Work-in-Progress for the cutout animation I‘m making this semester! It’s inspired by Jonathan Stroud‘s Bartimaeus sequence. ✨

On Intellectuals

Many watching my showclaim they are intellectuals.

Is it true? Well.

Let me tell you a little something.

Do you know who came up with the phrase, “Wubba lubba dub dub”? I’ll tell you.

I’d just come home from a long night in the office. It had been a disaster. Everything was falling apart. No one could agree on a good catchphrase for Rick. Dan and I were fighting. The show’s cancellation was even brought up as a possibility. Tears were streaming down my face as I stepped onto the train to ride back home.

I sat down on a seat and couldn’t contain a few miserable sobs. A man sitting next to me shifted in his seat.

“Young man, I know that look all too well,” he explained. I looked up at him from aside, puzzled. “What?” I asked.

“You know… Back at my home; we had a phrase we would say. It was Wubba Lubba Dub Dub, and it meant you were in great pain. I can feel that you are in great pain as well, my child.”

The bus went silent.

I stood up. “That’s it!” I exclaimed. “I know what I have to do… Thank you, sir…”

The silence was broken after a moment by a small girl standing up and clapping. Slowly, one by one, the rest of the passengers also began to put down their things and clap. Some even whistled. I called my lover Dan and explained to him as we all cheered and celebrated.

Before I got off at my stop, I stopped once more.

“Thank you, sir. I’ll never forget your wisdom.”

He pulled down his newspaper ever so slightly and winked at me with those two, knowing eyes.

It was then that I saw his face for the first time.

That man?

Was Albert Einstein.

once i figure out how to hold a conversation, it’s friendship for you bitches