…I remember pop-up ads encouraging a lot less rape when I was a kid.
Welcome back, Chief.
The super-advanced space armor isn’t keeping him warm, so he threw on a poncho.
what if tattoos just randomly appeared on our skin at key points in our lives and we had to figure out what they meant for ourselves
lol imagine waking up one morning and thug life is tatted on your chest
“I didn’t choose the thug life, the thug life chose me.”
imagine waking up and having a neck tattoo.
“I guess God doesn’t want me to have a job.”
[sets breaching charge] [blows door open] i heard you wanted to talk about Starfire pre-Nu52 and not the cartoon version either
1959 fashion
I thought she had a silenced pistol in her right hand for a moment there. And I thought “that is the most badass thing I’ve ever seen.”


