Patton: *drops his hotdog in the dirt*
Patton: :(
Patton: *gets a new hotdog*
Remus: Don't waste a perfectly good hotdog
Remus: *washes the hotdog in the nearby creek and cooks it*
Remus: Here
Patton: ...No thanks I'm good
Remus: Okay
Remus: *eats hotdog*
Virgil, Roman: *horror*
Logan: Don't worry, he cooked it, it's perfectly safe
Virgil: WHAT IF IT WASN'T??
Roman: I know that, but WTF, REMUS?
Janus: *watches and laughs and christens it The River Dog*
Patton: *now brings it up every camping trip*
My skin is so crispy I wouldn't be surprised if I just shedded it like a snake at this point
Just realized that Copacabana (the song by Barry Manilow) never says Tony's dead.
It says,
There was blood and a single gunshot,
But just who shot who?
&
She lost her love
&
She lost her youth and she lost her Tony
But it never says that it's Rico who shot Tony.
What if she "lost her love" because Tony's in prison for life for second-degree murder?
Patton: (unbuttons polo one button more than usual because it's hot out)
Logan, completely straight-faced: Whore.
Patton:
Patton: (unbuttons the next button just to see what will happen)
Logan, on phone: I heard you guys are at the emergency room. What happened? Are you okay?
Virgil: Oh, so Patton tried to pet a dingo—
Logan: Oh my god! Is he okay??
Virgil: Yeah he's fine, Roman got mauled by the dingo for trying to get him to stop petting it.
Logan: Oh my god, how did you handle that?
Virgil: Easy. Took Pat to a dog shelter so he can pet puppies safely, told Roman some stories about knights that got hurt while protecting their friends.
Logan: Wow. I'm impressed.
Virgil: How've you and Janus and Remus been?
Logan: *looks at kitchen that is in shambles from the two of them microwaving a microwave (for science) as Remus frantically tries to clean it up before Janus sees*
Logan: ...Equally good, I'd say.
Virgil, laughing: What, have one of you been mauled too?
Logan: Not yet.
Virgil: Wait, what?
Logan, hearing Janus's footsteps: Gotta go bye!
Virgil: LOGAN WHAT—
Hey since science side of tumblr explained this can I get science side of tumblr to explain my vision
So I made this:
So like if I shut one of my eyes I see everything either in cooler or warmer colors and this is my best approximation, it's weird as hell and nobody can explain it to me (but I mean I haven't gone to a vision-color-eye-expert-person) and I'm not colorblind or anything I've checked
So science side of tumblr help please?
The human memory is so weird.
Example: every single time I smell a bar of dove soap, I think of this one kid I used to go to school with. Now, I can't tell you his age. I can't tell you his favorite color. I can hardly tell you his first name.
But I remember that he always smelled like dove soap.
No matter what. It's like he carried dove soap around in his pockets. Just plain old dove white soap. And it was so strong but not overpowering— like, it wasn't a dove deodorant or something, it was like straight-up smelling a bar of dove soap whenever you were near him.
So now every time I smell dove soap he pops into my mind.
Why?
I can hardly remember my tumblr password sometimes, I forgot my own age a bit ago and had to use a calculator to figure it out. But no matter what, I remember this kid from fifth grade always smelled like dove soap.
Science side of tumblr please explain
Concept: Slimecicle meets Karl and it goes like
Slime: Hello, Karl Jacobs from Every-when!
Someone else: Don't you mean 'everywhere'?
Slime: I definitely do *wink*
Karl: (having a crisis trying to remember who this guy is and if he told him)
Remus, plopping in the kitchen: It's so hard to find a good top these days.
Roman: Right?? It's impossible!
Remus: It's like, too restricting, or too loose, or too short—
Roman: Too short? That's really a dealbreaker for you?
Remus: I mean, unless it's cropped, then yeah. It's a big problem, being above average height.
Roman: *comprehends*
Roman: *slowly turns bright red*
Remus: ...
Remus: We're both talking about shirts, right?
Roman, mumbling: Shut up.
Virgil, raising an eyebrow: I thought Remus was the—
Roman, redder: SHUT UP.
Walked into the bathroom and immediately went "it smells like Arctic Fox in here" like the world's gayest bloodhound
Sides: *eating breakfast together*
School bus: *drives past*
Remus: *sees that it's empty*
Remus: This bus empty,
Remus, miming jerking a steering wheel to the side: SKEET
Remus: *continues eating breakfast*
Patton, the only one not used to this: ???
He/they (both equally good)I love asks, requests, general interaction, and stuff like that!Mostly various fandom stuff, I'm just having a good time and enjoying myselfI hope I can make you smile :)
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