einstein rains firey death on our wretched planet

to whoever drew this: give up.

kirby reaching for the stars

you are my sunshine, my only sunshine- oh wait, my god no, oh god what are you holding? omg nooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

the french military

a telephone becomes sentient

an apple and banana recreate a scene from pulp fiction