He was like I am. I spread a bag of rubber ducks in my daughters first student appartments' bathroom. When she moved out, she collected them, counted them, and came up to 49. She kept searching and turned the bathroom upside down to find No. 50.

Little did she know that I only hid 49 of the bag of 50, the last one is still here...

I like how the useless censorship makes it worse.

Who is cutting onions? Fs

We really need to fight back against needless censorship. It's like now we gotta admit 1984 was bullshit. You don't need a giant government to make people censor their words, we fucking do it ourselves.

We do it because we're all haunted by 'the algorithm' which 9 times out of 10 never works as people think it does. Did you know Youtube doesn't censor or surpress your video if you say the word "fourteen" when referring to a person who was GROOMED?!

Holy shit, this is driving me insane. I'm actually gonna go full shizo one day, I swear to god.

I do this, but with tiny cats. When I get a new spool of filament, I like to do a quick test print using a cat model that stands about 2cm tall. Then I post it somewhere randomly in the house, out of normal site lines, usually looking down because that's what cats do.

The word "tard" is very offensive, can you please censor it

I think someone is chopping onions.

That's so sweet 😭😭 wish my dad had done things like this

bonus points if it yells "catch this, fascist!" everytime you walk by.

You never forget the people that leave you. But you do remember them very, very differently.

this hurts.

I brought a bag of googly eyes to work with similar results