Do You Think He Like. Dreams About It

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Ford but Im making him more devoted, who wants SOME

guyz i found this really real deleted scene in gravity falls that’s real where ford and fiddleford mcgucket are getting married and then uhhh. bill cipher shows up all like IM HERE TO STOP YOU and um and then mcgucket grabs him really hard with full force and puts bill in a small bag down the river and he’s never seen or heard of again

better luck next year, ford

im still losing it over the "how did high schoolers write 600 word essays before chatgpt" post. 600 words. that is nothing. that is so few words what do you mean you can't write 600 words. 600 words. this post right here is 45 words.

So we agree that Stan just wanted to invent things like his brother, right? That he felt the urge to build and create just as much? That his creativity was simply never allowed to be embraced until it become profitable? That he channeled his passion through the 'justifiable' path of scamming/getting money?

And we agree that despite Stan hiding and concealing it, his passion and creativity and inventiveness touched every soul that walked through the Mystery Shack?

The girls are back (yeah)

i kind of want to make stickers or keychains

[metal sheet bending sound]

you, artist online. somebody has referenced you in conversation irl by your online handle and somebody else knew who you were talking about. somebody has kept up closely with your posts for a period of time like their morning paper. somebody found a music artist because of you, thinks of you when they hear them on the radio. somebody followed you years ago and remembers you randomly even though they can't find you. somebody has screenshotted and saved your posts and sent them in discord servers. somebody has made your drawings their lockscreen, added them to their favorites folder and looked at them when they're going through some shit, has sent them to their best friend and sparked conversation in private chats. your art in particular could be the source of a keen sense of nostalgia for someone. maybe they've even printed out your images using their home printer and taped them to their bedroom wall and they look at it every day and they never even told you. isn't that scary? isn't that awesome? remember this well.

submit to the mortifying ordeal of being known so that you may turn around and see the impact you leave and the light you cast on others.