itβs so funny to me how much bubble guppies villains have changed over the years and yet at the same time not at all. like in season 1 itβs all
βhaha silly fire-breathing dragon will steal all your graham crackers, run for your life! π€ͺπ€ͺπββοΈβ
and then in season 5, a whole 10 years later itβs like
βLESBIAN BIKER RATTLESNAKE POLYCULE WILL STEAL ALL YOUR ICE CREAM, RUN FOR YOUR LIFEβΌοΈβΌοΈβΌοΈ π³οΈβππ³οΈβππ³οΈβπππππ§π§π§π¦π¦π¦πββοΈπββοΈπββοΈβ
everyone on tumblr: going nuts over some new podcast/show/whatever, talking abt it constantly, making a bunch of posts abt how all mutuals turn into an x blog, etc etc
me, hyperfixating on jack shit no one cares about:
Realistically I could never get rid of tumblr because it gives me the illusion of a community of strange young women all around my same age, all slowly figuring out how to live too
friend that doesnt drive: anyways really look the thing about origami is that its not about getting the fold right on the first try its meant to be an exercise in precision sure but also in patience the instructions are repeatable tasks that you do over and over again to polish the skill before applying it to something else. a thousand swans arent folded in a day and really its meant to bring you to reflect upon what it means to even be folding in the first pl-
friend that drives: HOLY SHIT 3.20 A GALLON? I SHOULDVE FILLED UP THERE anyway i understand the process is meant to soothe the itch of perfection that gnaws at the soul through exposure to imperfection but OH FUCK [drives over median straight into Walmart parking lot while nearby F150 lays on the horn because you stopped him from running a red light]