Proship, at it’s very core, is a combination of four general principles–
- Ship And Let Ship
- Your Kink Is Not My Kink And That’s Okay
- Don’t Like, Don’t Read/Dead Dove: Do Not Eat
- The Golden Rule - Treat others the way you wish to be treated.
That’s it. That’s all there is to it. That is what proship means. These things used to be common sense. I guess it’s not so common anymore.
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Accidentally clicking on an AI assistant feels like clicking on a link that’s going to give you a virus.
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i got a 100% on this bostonian-to-english quiz but i grew up near boston….. i’m curious what you guys get. there’s a couple things in here i didn’t even know are regionalisms + a couple things i hadn’t heard before but could parse pretty easily from context. tag/reply with what you got and if you’re familiar with the area or not!
Official Post of Massachusetts
TAYLOR SWIFT
The End of an Era (2025) | Episode 3
do you guys remember “kick his ass baby i got yo flower”
this is like asking a medieval christian monk if he remembers the ten commandments like if not what have I been wasting my years learning
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if karl marx was born today he would be a baby. and it would be his birthday
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Q
cosenangel asked:
When I was like 18? I ended up in the hospital with a possible kidneystone.
Only I was in full Young Hatake Kakashi cosplay. Including but not limited to intensely hairsprayed hair, that also was sprayed silver gray. That silver gray colour made everything around me *sparkle intensely*
I think they had to burn the sheets after as they would never get the glitter out ¯\_(ツ)_/¯
A
I’m sorry I’m wheezing at the idea of them still finding glitter like years later
It for sure was an adventure for all of us. (And yes. This pic is exactly how I probably looked, glitter flying everywhere)
“Block this ad” isn’t good enough, I need a feature that directly tells the company “this was so shit that it lowered my opinion of your product”
I hate that every social media platform has switched to a video centric format. I fucking hate it. Every app is so loud now. Instagram used to be quite. You could put on music and scroll to see what people are up too. Nope. Now everything has music on it or gets turned into a reel. This is why I fuck with tumblr. It’s the quiet website. Just you and and the voices.
Ok, so in the original Bram Stoker novel, sunlight is not lethal to Dracula. He just loses most of his powers. I’m bringing this up cuz I want a horror comedy where the hero, sensing dawn, tears off the curtains as a last-ditch effort only to have the vampire go “Aw shit, there goes most of my fancy powers. Guess I’ll have to beat your ass the old-fashioned way” then proceeds to just deck the hero cuz a vampire at half-strength is still a fucking vampire.
Last ten minutes of the movie is the vampire just beating the shit out of everyone to I’m Walkin On Sunshine. I would watch this.
Alternatively -
Hero: Ha! You have no powers!
Vampire:
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It’s actually kind of striking how rapidly the ads on ostensibly respectable platforms have changed in the last 12–18 months. I’ve been getting penis enlargement scams and pyramid schemes that don’t even bother to pretend to be otherwise on YouTube – it’s like every platform is now running the kinds of ads that even three years ago would have been restricted to porn sites, and I’m not gonna lie, the fact that everyone seems to be getting desperate all at once ain’t an encouraging sign!
I just saw full frontal erect penis on a weather app. It’s not the sign of the impending tech-bubble implosion I expected, but apparently it’s the sign we’re getting.
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My boyfriend, again blending together fanfiction tropes: So what if when you finally find your soulmate, that’s when you discover if you’re alpha or omega, right?
Me, hands shaking as I frantically search for pen & paper: KEEP TALKING
Me: Seems hellish
Boyfriend: So does being an ant person
Me: Again, baby, they’re not ants
Boyfriend: YES THEY ARE. They communicate via pheromones— LIKE ANTS.
Me: So back to the soulmate thing….
Boyfriend: You could trick them into following orders and thinking they’re dead by spraying them with a spritz bottle. I think they need a queen.
Me: So back to the soulmate thing…. Seems hellish!
Boyfriend: Not really. If being around the other person is what triggers the changes, if you want to go back to normal… all you need to do is leave.
Me, writing: (You found your soulmate. It’s changing you in scary ways. All you need to do is leave… how difficult would it be to leave? What pressures exist to stay?)
Boyfriend: So these ant-people—
Me: OMEGAVERSE IS NOT ANTS!!!!!!
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Guys I found the pattern.
reblog if the girls on the left are just as pretty as the ones on the right
Reblog if you want to fuck the Pokémon on the left as badly as you want to fuck the ones on the right.
do not fuck the orb
Pokemon Heritage Post
He’s just a platy-bowl, he doesn’t do much











