Pinned

Bruce Wayne doesn’t swear. The man raises so many kids and is trying to set some sort of example, and still lives with his very polite butler guardian who would most certainly scold him every time he swore in front of the children. He also doesn’t use substitutes cause that’s too goofy, every time Bruce wants to swear he instead just stares intensely into the middle distance

The kids on the other hand make up for this and then some.
Alternative:
When Dick was Robin, he used so many ridiculous substitutes that they crept into Bruce's vocabulary. This was just barely tolerable when Batman had a tiny Robin beside him to be delighted by, and add to, any silly thing Batman said. As Bruce Wayne, he had to stop entirely, so the connection between the identities wasn't obvious.
Now, Dick is 25. He still uses some ridiculous language, but he rarely patrols with Batman anymore. Batman has NO EXCUSE for saying, "Holy guacamole." It would be embarrassing. To protect his pride, he must refrain from swearing, lest some childish phrase slip out.
Batman is glaring intensely into the middle distance because he just thought, "You bet your sweet patootie, big mama," and it is vital that no one ever knows this.
Is this it? Is this the Missing Link? Have we achieved a Unified Theory of Batman that accurately accounts for all observations, both the corny ‘66 TV show and the subsequent stony live-action and animated brooding?
It was swearing, the whole time.....? Amazing.
fearsome fangs friday!!!!!!!!!! bite everyone
The first rule of cable management is "out of sight, out of mind"
The second rule of cable management is that all true art is provocative. If zero people want to kill you over it, it's not good art.
S'ghetti Closet
spent MONTHS looking for this stupid tumblr post bcuz i constantly want to reference it and it wouldn't come up no matter what i searched despite it being (what i thought) was a popular well-known tumblr post only to find that the original blog turned off reblogs and deactivated and that it only got 12k notes total. but im posting it anyway to preserve its legacy

while they share a similar base flavor, dick tastes more umami while pussy tastes more acidic, though recent menstruation conveys an overwhelming metallic flavor that some diners object to (though i am not one of them). recommended wine pairings are
(today i learnt that if you don’t know how a post should end, just post it unfinished anyway and someone else will come up with an ending)
We talk about this website's hate mail game, but the "yes, and..." game is pretty solid, too.
I don’t know who needs to hear this but if you’re celebrating Christmas you do not have pleny time. You do not have pleny time at all. We are in the 12 days till Christmas danger zone
THE PARTRIDGE IS IN THE PEAR TREE.
THERE ARE TWO (2) TURTLE DOVES.
THREE HENS HAVE BECOME FRENCH
WE HAVE HEARD FOUR BIRDS CALLING
DUE TO INFLATION AND TARIFFS WE HAVE FIVE GOLD-PLATED RINGS
HONK HONK MOTHERFUCKERS, SIX GEESE ARE LAYING
RED ALERT, SEVEN SWANS ARE SWIMMING, GET OUT OF THE WATER
AS OF TODAY, EIGHT MAIDS ARE.... UH... THAT IS... THEY SEEM TO... YOU KNOW WHAT, HELLSITE, WE'RE GETTING CLOSER AND LET'S LEAVE IT AT THAT FOR NOW!!
parenting commitment level 3000
apparently a requirement for working at poison control is a talent for stand-up comedy
my diva moment will have casualties
[ID: A tag that says, "diva moment so catastrophic they're calling me Cher Nobyl". End ID]
Hey man, I saw your living weapon staring at its reflection. You might wanna get that looked at
Yeah, your emotionless tool of destruction is beginning to develop a sense of self. Probably nothing to worry ‘bout though




