After much consideration, I have decided that no conspiracies are true.

We landed on the moon. Lee Harvey Oswald killed Kennedy alone. 911 was perpetrated by Satanists with their own cocks so far up their asses they actually thought of themselves as Muslims. The Boston Bombers were the Boston Bombers and Benghazi is a desperate cry for help from a dying right wing.

Every other one you can think of is wrong, too. Cobain killed himself. UFOs are not real and the Bermuda Triangle is actually a distorted rectangle.

The real conspiracy, the one no one has thought of, is that all conspiracies are fake, made up by simple-minded people who mistake themselves for otherwise. They have difficulty fathoming such terrible concepts as “randomness” and “evil” and so prescribe these things to some sort of giant machine working in the background, usually called “the government”.

“If God did not exist, it would be necessary to create him,” indeed.

Tags: bullshit lol

Allow me a Proud Papa moment :)

Tags: music

curiouscomedytheater:

Today in 1997 Ellen Degeneres made history when her character Ellen Morgan came out, creating the first-ever gay lead character on broadcast television.

 One of the cutest things ever filmed in my opinion. Aw.

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Tags: freedom

Anonymous asked: tips for a college freshman that hates this shit and just wants to write?

Just write.

Yeah, Stoney was a liar,

he bullshitted, ain’t no doubt about it.

It was just the way he told things,
made you never want to doubt him.

He kept you going when the road got tough,
and brought you through the lean times
by making it up.

This is my favorite election post. I made it almost immediately after Romney said women need to be at home so they can make dinner. I am shocked, shocked I tell you, that Mitt Romney didn’t win. Hmmm.

This is my favorite election post. I made it almost immediately after Romney said women need to be at home so they can make dinner. I am shocked, shocked I tell you, that Mitt Romney didn’t win. Hmmm.

(via the-aphorisms)

Had to. It’s my second favorite election post :)

early-onset-of-night:

ROMNEY ADDRESSES THE NAACP: FACES IN THE CROWD

early-onset-of-night:

ROMNEY ADDRESSES THE NAACP: FACES IN THE CROWD

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wiitns replied to your post: So I rubbed some grapeseed oil into my beard and I look and feel fabulous.

You spelled “lube” and “penis” wrong

I always do. My pen has been provided me by The Patriarchy! AHHHHH!

You can always tell if you need more beer by the fact you ran out.

forrever——starrcastick:

This is indeed true. I just experienced it first hand.

Every goddamn time.

(Source: early-onset-of-night, via stars-in-the-woods)

So I rubbed some grapeseed oil into my beard and I look and feel fabulous.

Tags: nothing

You can always tell if you need more beer by the fact you ran out.

Tags: science

Never forget.

Never forget.

(Source: early-onset-of-night)

Hi.This is Mike. He’s a pretty good guy, basically. He has, just today, decided to talk about himself in the third person. He likes to talk about super cool things and yet doesn’t want to appear pompous or self-absorbed.Third person seemed like a great compromise to him. He is smart but possesses no common sense. Obviously.He eats a high fiber diet and goes to the bathroom a lot. He is bald yet bearded.He is monolingual and a Francophile.There’s a pretty good chance he’s an alcoholic, but a functioning one. He has a penchant for short paragraphing.He is listening to Elliot Smith right now, on the upper floor of a house on a hill that’s red. Before this, he lived in a basement, also on a hill.He smokes a tobacco pipe once or twice a day but doesn’t inhale.He misses the Clinton Presidency.Here in his new digs, his shower drains slow. Thus, he has stopped brushing his teeth while taking one. He has also stopped urinating and masturbating while in it.There’s just some things he doesn’t want to stand in, you know?His feet have never been softer, however.Clearly, he is someone who always looks on the bright side of things.

Hi.

This is Mike. He’s a pretty good guy, basically. He has, just today, decided to talk about himself in the third person. He likes to talk about super cool things and yet doesn’t want to appear pompous or self-absorbed.

Third person seemed like a great compromise to him. He is smart but possesses no common sense. Obviously.

He eats a high fiber diet and goes to the bathroom a lot. He is bald yet bearded.

He is monolingual and a Francophile.

There’s a pretty good chance he’s an alcoholic, but a functioning one. He has a penchant for short paragraphing.

He is listening to Elliot Smith right now, on the upper floor of a house on a hill that’s red. Before this, he lived in a basement, also on a hill.

He smokes a tobacco pipe once or twice a day but doesn’t inhale.

He misses the Clinton Presidency.

Here in his new digs, his shower drains slow. Thus, he has stopped brushing his teeth while taking one. He has also stopped urinating and masturbating while in it.

There’s just some things he doesn’t want to stand in, you know?

His feet have never been softer, however.

Clearly, he is someone who always looks on the bright side of things.

(Source: early-onset-of-night)

theartistformallyknownasmcfly asked: I'm really honored you followed me back! I look forward to endless scrolling through your pages of tumblr.

I’m honored you followed me in the first place. All you guys. Seriously. Thanks for listening to me rant and rave and be drunk on the internet and try and sell a few books. For some reason, a whole shitload of people started following me today. Welcome :)