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News anchor: "what would the asteroid do if it hit me? Would my children be orphans?" Neil Degrasse Tyson: "shouldn't call it an asteroid, you sound stupid. It'd be a meteorite. And now, the very tissue of you, all the bonds holding your cells together, would unravel so fast you turn to a fine mist"

Mozart didn't do any of that

space jam. Michael jorden.

just saw things happening in reverse

not today Satan. Does tomorrow work? It not, no worries

once did this an I nearly vombited

One time on a field trip a dairy farmer told us that Thomas Edison needed to drink 12 cups of milk a day to invent and our teacher was like yep that’s true

not once, not twice, but thrice on my morning walk I discovered three porcine sucklings building homes out of ridiculous materials. I blew them into fucking smithereens with my big fucking gun.

(In my high pitched voice) what have you brought me today

The pigeon I trained to hunt other pigeons seems sad

Tits, I mean tuts. Ach! I mea- hey how do you light this cigar? it's rainin' all over the damn thing! Listen now, won't ya- I will do cartoonish medical conundrums again. Head spin, steam from ears, VERY deep jacket pocket, bulgin' eyes, flattened by a slammed door. Don't you worry your little heart

whenever I tell a joke, there is a long list of citations in my mind. MLA, etc. hey- you name it! Well. I save you all the trouble you see. That's what makes my jokes so streamlined. My jokes don't waste any time trying to endear you to a plight, plot, or setup. One day you'll realize that. Please.

If that's your girl, then why's she perched hauntingly on a corner of my Abbey? Oh she's not? Oh dear. Then what's that then??

You should be injuring yourself at least twice a year as a stark reminder of your own frailty and inevitable demise

some people take the poop. I am a slave to the poop, beholden to squat down and offer up what I cannot spare. Time and time again, this ritualistic theft of my soul. Do not group me with those better off than me.

thinking about this amazing image again this evening

fender reveal. It's my car. My sweet poor car. They've obliterated my car

starting dry January now! Wish me luck!

god has arrived. and has shown me JPEGs to test the mettle of my very soul. I exert myself each time I see a JPEG

A thousand dodger dogs barking at once, call to me, in the night.

Karl Rossman would have loved Rainforest Cafe

theres many things to love about this cave painting but one of my favorite things is the little preliminary sketch in the lower left where the painter went "okay i think i got it

she churnin me Tillamook

history 🐑

please enjoy your beverage

I'm like if zoltar told his friends to drink with him every single day

on my knees begging pleading crying snot flying spit shooting across the chess board you see I'm the fan that won a game with Magnus Karlsen but I cannot cannot cannot stand losing how could he do this to me that's not fair he's way better than me he has to go easy

brian wilson (psychologically shattered): it's so fun eating your vegables

I will shine a light so powerful onto an orchid that it catches fire. it must be seen so brightly

they're after my tenure for how much protein I put away

Art by • Frank Frazetta

I love this ethnic hot dog. I'm really into ethnic food lately

what kind of fluids you been into lately?

people are always asking me "emma im gonna kill u" and i dont get how that's a question

last week.

This video got pulled off of youtube but it's on the internet archive.

Dr. Poop knew the end was coming and left tiktok years back. He was our harbinger

make your own lines and then color outside of them

let me draw myself up to my full height, for there i may assuredly intimidate you. Scoundrel. Hold on, let me get up. Don't help- don't touch me!

maladaptive? More like bien adaptive

(waves hand) please. Come in. Step into my slim Jim.

if I was a CEO I'd invite all to hunt me. Every day is a new day.

Turns out there IS a mountain high enough. As I turn around to go back home, I see I'm at the mouth of a valley, more than low enough. I am trapped and defeated and I will die here

Oh God! I'm m gabout to tweet! Cover your eyes