Bees And Sugar Pees
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Bees And Sugar Pees
This is a blog where things usually go on such as words, pictures, and a collection of really bad puns, you know the type od puns that when you tell your parents they just sort sigh sadly and have this ashamed look in there eyes. I get that look a lot.


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kindasadandalwaystired:

recoveryofabrokenteen:

littlebearofasgard:

tyleroakley:

CAN’T UNSEE.

I am fire *pant pant* 

I am death. 

you ruined my life

you mean improved your life

how can people have gone their entire life without seeing the truth?

2 days ago on September 18th, 2014 | J | 398,630 notes

feathery-soul:

depressing—quotes:

agnosticwitch:

feathery-soul:

sherlck:

wear a different perfume when you commit murder fuckin amateurs 

also wear shoes that aren’t your actual size and use gloves if you have to touch anything

what the hell is this here? A how-to-commit-the-perfect-crime??

helping others is always nice

also if you know someone you can’t stand leave some of their hair at the crime scene

2 days ago on September 18th, 2014 | J | 165,683 notes

actualryuko:

matching icons for you and ur best friend

2 days ago on September 18th, 2014 | J | 515 notes

birdytetsuwan:

its never too late for a naruto phase

4 days ago on September 16th, 2014 | J | 5,645 notes

princessofnerdingham:

Nerd day pictures! I came dressed to slay and I did! I am my URL

5 days ago on September 16th, 2014 | J | 28 notes

tsyndromestuck:

Some of my endgame matchup speculations

1 week ago on September 13th, 2014 | J | 3,018 notes
dennys:

darklyspectre:

Five nights at denny’s
I don’t even know

scary good

dennys:

darklyspectre:

Five nights at denny’s

I don’t even know

scary good

1 week ago on September 12th, 2014 | J | 9,477 notes
do you think this is a game 

do you think this is a game 

1 week ago on September 12th, 2014 | J | 2 notes

ikimaru:

I’m super late to the party but here you go wohoo

1 week ago on September 12th, 2014 | J | 11,111 notes
*flails over how to word this* All of the Dirk splinters in GPDFF eating a meal together. Or maybe just interacting together all at once? SOMETHING??


curlicuecal:

…yeah, I can’t say no to Striders.  :D :D :D

So this is vaguely GPDFF verse, vaguely hypothetical future cross-dimensional cyberbunny au, and mostly just me wanting to write fluffy Strider family fic.

Should work fine as a stand-alone.

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Probably We’ll All Survive

4K, gen, fluff, mild references to ptsd and post-game fall out,  mostly Dave, Bro, Dirk, and AR-centric.

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Swinging into the front hall, you’re greeted by an empty house.  You bank-shot your keys into the jar by the door and raise your voice.  “Yo, yo, yo, peeps, the Dave-meister is in the house, everybody brace yourselllllAUGH.”

You flinch back from the figure that has encroached so suddenly into your personal-me-bubble of don’t-go-there.  Only years of exposure therapy to various smuppet-related shenanigans prevent you from stumbling right back out the door, flailing for your sword.  Nope, all of your flail is contained efficiently into one full-body muscle clamp and near-heart attack.  It’s a just really fun phenomenon which registers outwardly as an aborted twitch and squeak. 

Never let it be said your bro didn’t prepare you to face life’s challenges like a pro.

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1 week ago on September 7th, 2014 | J | 84 notes