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I text my father pictures of my cat being adorable, and he doesn't respond.

I text him pictures of vegetables, and he responds.

Google asking me for my location when I search for a gas station nearby.

As though it doesn't already know.

For anyone who’s ever wondered who they’d be in a 19th century novel

The wait is over: 19th Century Character Trope Generator

I'm "Meddlesome Bachelor with 2,000 pounds a year" yes please sign me up

“How did you figure it out?” Arthur demanded.

“It was a hard guess,” Lancelot responded dryly, “but my suspicions were aroused when he called you Arthur.”

If you would like to, reblog and show me a sentence or a paragraph you’ve written that you’re entirely pleased with, does exactly what you want it to, wouldn’t change a thing, unabashed yep, would hold it up as an example of what you’re going for in general, post on Mom’s fridge sort of snippet of your work. *waits expectantly*

Merlin: You're like Don Quixote attacking windmills.

Arthur: Some windmills deserve it, Merlin.