The Garbage Dump

katlovesshrimps:

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Blue helps out a lil tapir at the library

sesiondemadrugada:

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King of Jazz (John Murray Anderson & Walter Lantz, 1930).

utilitycaster:

I’m going to *remembers suicide jokes are detrimental to my mental health* quit my job and start making shoes for American Girl Dolls

tamrielterror:

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logging on and churning out posts to keep the dashboard alive #allinadayswork

myjetpack:

Panels one and two:  Two white mice make their way through a maze.  Panel three: Having completed the maze, the two mice are rewarded with some fruit. Two scientists watch them. One says:  “Poor little things: all that thought and effort just to earn themselves a little treat.”   The second scientist looks at a clock and says: “Coffee time!”  Panels four and five: The two scientists make their way through a maze of corridors to a door marked “Canteen”  Panel six: The scientists look at the food on offer. One says: “Ooh, Donuts!”ALT

My latest cartoon for New Scientist

stupot:

Yesterday a kid said to me “excuse me? Your hair looks like beautiful anime hair” which is already amazing and then she said “watch me on your camera when I go down the slide I’m going to do the Peter Griffin death pose when I come out” and she sure did.

vampireghostlawyer:

steam notifications

your childhood best friend who moved four states away in 2014 is playing Terraria

coworker from your high school job is playing My Sexy Anime Neighbor from Sin University

ex friend who blocked you on everything but steam for some reason is playing The Binding of Isaac

the guy you genuinely thought of as a brother at one point but havent seen in years is playing Elden Ring

rando who was kind of nice to you in tf2 a decade ago is playing Team Fortress 2

your parents’ neighbors’ son is playing Resident Evil 4 (2023)

hearnoweevil:

bees-with-swords:

“Do you ever dream of land?” The whale asks the tuna.

“No.” Says the tuna, “Do you?”

“I have never seen it.” Says the whale, “but deep in my body, I remember it.”

“Why do you care,” says the tuna, “if you will never see it.”

“There are bones in my body built to walk through the forests and the mountains.” Says the whale.

“They will disappear.” Says the tuna, “one day, your body will forget the forests and the mountains.”

“Maybe I don’t want to forget,” Says the whale, “The forests were once my home.”

“I have seen the forests.” Whispers the salmon, almost to itself.

“Tell me what you have seen,” says the whale.

“The forests spawned me.” Says the salmon. “They sent me to the ocean to grow. When I am fat with the bounty of the ocean, I will bring it home.”

“Why would the forests seek the bounty of the oceans?” Asks the whale. “They have bounty of their own.”

“You forget,” says the salmon, “That the oceans were once their home.”

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Last year I finally had an excuse to illustrate this simple little Tumblr story I’ve had bookmarked forever for class.

I hope you like it :]