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this is my mockup of what the death note would look like if the creators would be brave enough to make a canadian adaptation

#death note #rebowog #canada #no name

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#rebowog #medieval life hacks #mead #honey

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Behold the biggest baguette ever created 🥖

Not a gif but wanted to post it there since it's really long lol

(Seems Tumblr can't handle the power of this baguette!)

#illustration #baguette #sword #bread #rebowog

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happy wednesday to all my fellow aroace folks

#aroace #aro #ace #aromantic #asexual #rebowog

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I’m heterophobic but that guy with a shirt that said « I love my girlfriend » was pretty cool

#shitpost #text #text post #nightrainposts

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*moves my bang*

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#rebowog #shitpost #text #text post #idk man it’s been a long day

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an erotic poem:

leg so hot

hot hot leg

leg so hot u fry an eg

#rebowog #heritage posts #i can’t believe I actually get to reblog this #what an honor #qed

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#rebowog #molasses #Boston molasses flood #i actually had to read an article about this for school once #15th of January 1919

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#rebowog #cat #cute

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2024 MANDATE

Do NOT. Do not. DO NOT buy fake leather

Pirate everything. Burn cds. Fight the cloud

PHYSICAL MEDIA

Tip food service workers crazy style

Smile at yr bus driver

Wear more eyeliner

Read superhero comic books

Paint more blood and gore

See saw xi in theaters

DIY OR DIE

Draw messy

LIVE MUSIC

remember that old panic at the disco is good truly

Tell people you love them

Stompy boots

My Chemical Romance

Assault a customer at your retail job

Write that weird fanfic

Watch every vampire movie ever made

Wear that crop top

Start a fire

Listen to music made by angry women

Remember that you are fucking alive and do whatever you want

#rebowog #goals #qed #happy new year

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#rebowog #twitter

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i fucking love tumblr on new years i scroll past a glittertext gif wishing me a happy 2002 i scroll past my mutual wishing me a happy 2018 i scroll past a gifset wishing me a happy 2013 i scroll p

#bonne année #happy new year #happy 1915 #qed #rebowog

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hrmm. well hold on now ive been filled with a sudden joy and whimsy for the world

#happy new year #rebowog

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last christmas man me a sand but the very next day man car door hook hand

#rebowog #shitpost #text #text post #qed

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It has just been announced that Tumblr will be changing its name to 'Y'.

The new company slogan is "Y stands for WHY did you post that".

#rebowog #shitpost #tumblr

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#rebowog #long post #shitpost

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when I was around twelve I used to sit at the family computer and send hatemail to a white french dude named Jacques who was a self proclaimed communist on Tumblr. This was back in the day when you didn't need a blog to send anon hate. I had no real beef with him but I just didn't like his tone. used to send him "SHUT UP Jacques" periodically. and he'd answer every single one of my asks like "who is this?? show your face or I'll fucking kill you" and I'd be like "now now, that doesn't make sense, jacques" all haughty and he'd get so fucking mad at me. One time he posted a selfie and I sent him an ask claiming I was a psychologist and that his hair parting suggested that he wasn't a communist at all. and he took it deliriously serious and went off on a 2,000 word rant. I can remember going to stay at my grandparents over that weekend, so I didn't even respond to the rant until I came back. I could've chosen to end it there, but when I returned, I sent him another ask which was like "psychologist here again: if you were a communist your hair parting would be in the middle. evenly distributed. All behavioural signs point to someone who doesn't take their own values seriously." and he went ballistic. really swearing at me. all caps type beat. he never turned the asks off, btw. which always made me wonder if he didn't know how to, or if he didn't want to cause he was convinced he was fighting a war, and this action would ensure he lost it. anyway this went on for weeks until one day I completely forgot about him like he was some kind of childhood imaginary friend I'd conjured up in my loneliness. but yesterday I happened to recall the whole scenario, because my buddy was like "remember when you were twelve and I came over to your house, and you showed me on the computer how you'd been terrorizing this random French guy for days on end. And you were laughing like fucking crazy. and I said it wasn't funny because he probably had problems, and you were like 'oh.' and you looked a bit guilty for a second, but then you went and got a grapefruit from the kitchen and threw it out of the second story window at my kid brother, who was playing in the street, and then you started laughing again?" Well. when she put it like that, needless to say I felt bad. so Jacques if you're out there I'm sorry I was such a little shit. you had totally normal hair, and you only wanted people to share stuff. If it's any consolation I know every day of my life that I'm probably going to hell for the sick things I have done

#rebowog #text #text post #truly an amazing tale #reblog to find Jacques