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bamsara · 2 years
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I know COD lobbies are one of the most toxic cesspools on Earth but sometimes I remember when I was playing Black Ops 2 when I was 11 and clearly upset I wasn't doing well with a shit K/D ratio so someone on my team started giving me encouragement in the voice of Donald Duck the whole time and I'm like yeah the world ain't so bad
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bluerosefox · 1 year
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Middle Name
Hey
DP fandom.
Idea
I know some people like to give Danny’s middle name, if they don’t use Jackson, Vladimir, Vlad or even Vladdie because lets face it, Jack would BUT what if. Its not Danny that has the name Vlad as a middle name....
But Jazz.
Because lets be honest, Jack would regardless of gender, would name his first born with a Vlad name. He would totally sign her birth papers with some sort of Vlad name while Maddie is sleeping off giving birth.
And Jack would totally have it as Jasmine Vladimira Fenton.
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An artistic rendition of an experience i had in animal jam when i was 12
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Ngl i'm surprised i still have a screenshot of what my old AJ avatar looked like
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I only ever played the mobile version, play wild, because i didn't have a computer and didn't know the original existed. I remember i only played as an arctic wolf because all DA KOOL KIDZZZ were doing it (...and also i didn't know what my favorite animal was, this was before i decided to make bunnies my entire personality)
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rememoritizing-shit · 3 months
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when i was young, maybe fourth grade
i was a latch-key kid
it was after school, my mother was at work, she called the house for some reason and we argued about something
she told me to go for a walk outside (probably we argued about me being "lazy")
so i pulled on a hoodie and walked to a tree in our complex and sat beneath it
the thing was, it was raining. not lightly either
she didn't know because she was at work in town
i was stubborn
a neighbor i'd never seen before came outside to ask if i was okay, and he sat in the rain with me when i explained that i was told to go for a walk (he asked why, since it was raining. i told him that she didn't know and i had to listen)
he told me stories about the pe teacher at the school i was at from when he went there 12 years before
he was nice
i never saw him again, granted we lived in different parts of the complex
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ross-hori · 2 months
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I remember the taxi ride out to Heathrow.
Driver: If you let me know the return flight details, I can pick you up.
Me: We're not coming back.
Driver:
Me:
Driver: [turns up radio and doesn't speak to us again until he drops us off]
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Cringe storytime: When I was younger I was sort of a huge crybaby or atleast very sensitive over little moments and my family and friend's found it annoying or something maybe just my mom did tho but I don't know yet since it's been so long and I can't remember due to issues but anyways. So when I was like in the grade when I would have been 10-11 or something I was getting into anime and manga(including Yandere Simulator but Alex Mahan sucks lmao), I attempted to copy Ayano in an attempt to be less sensitive so I didn't show emotion for 7-8 weeks until my best friend at that grade got concerned until I finally broke out of it. I needed to be bullied more. Lmfao!!
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YEARS AGO I worked at a convenience store and at my particular counter we had a stash of manufacturers coupons to apply to whatever a customer had brought up and one time this older country gentleman walked up with a clearanced bottle of mouthwash and I had a coupon that knocked it further down to $1.03 he handed me the dollar and 3 pennies..... and the screen said he had exactly one reward dollar off and said to use it so I handed him the dollar back and he was DELIGHTFULLY BAFFLED that he suddenly wittled down his purchase to 3 cents and I literally am thinking about this interaction from ten years ago at 6 am
(And yet I can't remember what I've done today or the last month but whateverrrrr)
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t3rr3nc3 · 5 months
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A friend told me that a comic book store I used to frequent closed recently. It was located in downtown, Silver Spring Maryland.
I used to read comic books randomly when I was a kid but didn't really start being consistent until 2006 when I was going thru some dark times. I found this spot after getting a haircut nearby and decided to get a few books. After that, I became a regular until I moved back to PA. The staff was mad cool and we had alot of fun on things like Free Comic Book Day and going to the movies at midnight at the nearby theater. I did stop by about three years later when I was in town but it was under new ownership and all of the staff I remember were gone.
Damn. I haven't read any comics since my youngest son was born seven years ago.
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stsathyre · 1 year
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This one time . . .
I was buying groceries and literally in the middle of my transaction with the clerk when the woman behind me tapped me on the shoulder and asked if she could put her card into the reader. I guess she was trying to be efficient? Hell if I know.
"Are you buying my groceries?" "No!" "Then back tf up and wait your turn."
And that's why I hate going outside.
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mister-killjoy · 5 months
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monkemischief · 1 year
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Eight out of Ten (8/10) of my hyperfixations I've never actually experienced for myself.
You're telling me this cartoon is not in fact about regular teens? Shit, I didn't know, cool. You put something in front of me and I will just take it and immediately latch on forever, even if I hate it.
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having "distant but close friends" is so peculiar to me. you knew me since I was a kid. I knew you when you were just a kid. we sat together at school, finding the best way to make the other one giggle while we were having class. we knew each other when we had braces and wore colourful clothes our parents picked for us. we discussed and then proceeded to made up the next day. adults would always say, like they were in a hurry, that when we'll be "grown-ups" we will slowly distance ourselves. we'll have uni, work, gym friends. but years pass on and this idea seems really far away, so why worry about it now? but then one of us will change house. a new city perhaps, state, nation perhaps even continent. we'll call each other twice a month, we'll send each other silly memes. I'll worry in the middle of the night that one morning you'll wake up and won't remember be. I'm scared because the worst part would be that maybe you won't even care. but then I'll fly back home, for a week or two. we'll see each other, we will run towards the other like in the movies and I'll be grateful to have you in my arms (I hope you are too). we'll talk about everything and nothing. I'll jump on your bed like I spent every weekend here. I'll cook in you kitchen like if I did it a million times already and then we'll watch Netflix, or talk, or tell each other gossips about people the other one doesn't even know (but it's still interesting). it would be like I never left, and for a moment I'll be reassured but I already now that this fear, this bad taste in my mouth will resurface again. you'll still be the person that carried me on their back. the one that doesn't know my favourite colour but protects me from awful memories. the one who will gift me a handwritten letter on my birthday and on christmas and that object I mentioned one time a long time ago because they care. meanwhile I'll scroll your new posts on instagram or i'll just sit here on the side, cheering for you and your happiness. maybe you won't hear me or see me but I'll be there anyway. I love you. I hope you miss me sometimes, just the right amount to just remember me. i love you. please don't let me go. I love you.
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Currently thinking about that one time when i was 14, i was trick or treating with my mom and while we were making our way back to the car some kid dressed as sans undertale came up to us and screamed "RATE MY COSTUME PLEASE!!!!!!" (They had to have been around my age, if not slightly older)
Also i didn't get a good look at them, but i feel like the sans kid's friend was dressed as nagito...
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rememoritizing-shit · 8 months
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i have just remembered that this one time in high school my friend "adopted" me
i was a freshman and he was a junior and he was so fucking nice
he literally would bring a small hello kitty backpack full of snacks for me and his friends
and one day he brought a paper that he printed out that basically said "i'm adopting you" and had a list including things like "i'll make sure you're fed, and taken care of, and that you have a safe space for when your bio family isn't safe" and had me sign it
i'm paraphrasing here
but holy shit
i needed that
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pictureday2005 · 1 year
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i miss fever filled winters. i miss getting pulled out of school early to go to the doctors or dentist. i miss chicken and stars soup. i miss sitting in a cold bath trying to get the fever to go down. i miss staying home from school. i miss being bundled up on the couch shivering but sweaty at the same time. i miss still trying to play even though i feel terrible, and subsequently being told i need to rest. i miss blue gatorade and ice pops.
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generallemarc · 1 year
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Shoutout to that one time in eighth grade when our English teacher brought in a guest speaker who spent the entire class telling us we’d get in legal trouble if we used anything copyrighted in our schoolwork, something that is not and never was remotely accurate.
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