thetimetravelersguidetothegalaxy:
HEY TUMBLR, LET’S PLAY A GAME
To play this game, go to MapCrunch, select “hide location”, make sure you have all countries unselected, and click go. What this will do is drop you in a random part of the world. It’s as if you woke up on the side of a road in an unfamiliar country. The goal of the game is to find your way to an airport so you can return home.
Bonus Hard Mode: No using outside sources, and that includes using google maps to figure out your location from signs or landmarks
…I had plans today but now.
THE AIRPORT GAME IS BACK.
Holy shit it just dumped me outside the coliseum i think i actually remember where the airport is
IT’S PRESIDENT DAY WEEKEND
YOU GUYS KNOW WHAT THAT MEANS
THE MAPCRUNCH CHALLENGE IS OFFICIALLY BACK ON AGAIN
atleast it is for meI’m not going to play quite yet…not another obsession is needed
it dropped me… in fucking antaRCTICA ARE YOU KIDDING ME.
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THERE ARE NO AIRPORTS THERE ARE ONLY PENGUINS.
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The trick is to not let people know how really weird you are until it’s too late for them to back out.
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For eyesofophelia.
Original gif is not mine, I just added Jensen’s head.
I HAVE LOST THE ABILITY TO BREATHE OMFG
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Here tiny human. Pick it up and throw it away. Then I’ll go get it!
OH MY GOD!!!
aw!!!
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You know what’s creepy about Humpty Dumpty?
They never said he was an egg.
all the king’s horses and all the king’s men couldn’t put Humpty Dumpty back together again BECAUSE HIS BLOOD WAS GUSHING OUT OF HIS CRACKED SKULL
SOMEONE PLEASE CHANGE THE SUBJECT BEFORE THE SHERLOCK FANDOM STARTS ANGSTING.
Too late
LOOK JAWN I’M HUMPTY DUMPTY
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30 Day Song Challenge
Day 24 - A cover song
Source: SoundCloud / christianjoseph
UGH
It’ll be raining all weekend for grad. How worse could this week get -_-
”This is my favorite photo in the world - me and Linus, born to a dairy cow and ordered to be killed when the farmer saw he was a male (and thus useless in the dairy industry). A compassionate individual intervened, and he was brought to a sanctuary. I met him when he was a few days old and 60 pounds, and he would always try to sit on my lap. Today, 7 years young and 1500 pounds, he still tries to sit on my lap.”
- Colleen Patrick-Goudreau
I’m literally crying.
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