• plot twist: yahoo buys tumblr and we get proper blocking features, lockable posts, a sent folder in messages/fanmail with a better interface, ability to search multiple tags, removal of the post and message limits, proper search engines for likes/archives and removing that bloody "reblog as a link" option.
  • Yeah, but get ready to pay $15 a month for it.
all-of-the-funny:

Traffic in antarctica.

all-of-the-funny:

Traffic in antarctica.

define-funny:

As a newly unemployed person, this is what my day looks like.
#1 funny blog!

define-funny:

As a newly unemployed person, this is what my day looks like.

#1 funny blog!

define-funny:

Canadians are tough
the funny blog

define-funny:

Canadians are tough

the funny blog

lulz-machine:

I really should have known better.
piles of funny

lulz-machine:

I really should have known better.

piles of funny


A social network that doesn’t want to be social. We are weird tumblr people and proud about that.

A social network that doesn’t want to be social. We are weird tumblr people and proud about that.

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He was only an arms length away but as distant as the moon. She lost interest in the world and the world lost interest in her as a horrible apparition began to haunt. Mary and Max

He was only an arms length away but as distant as the moon. She lost interest in the world and the world lost interest in her as a horrible apparition began to haunt. Mary and Max




 



There is a woman I don’t understand. She tries to kiss me without my permission. So I have rubbed onions under my armpits to repel her.

There is a woman I don’t understand. She tries to kiss me without my permission. So I have rubbed onions under my armpits to repel her.

 Max hoped Mary would write again. He’d always wanted a friend. A friend that wasn’t invisible, a pet or rubber figurine.
Mary and Max

 Max hoped Mary would write again. He’d always wanted a friend. A friend that wasn’t invisible, a pet or rubber figurine.

Mary and Max

“Unfortunately, in America, babies are not found in cola cans. I asked my mother when I was four, and she said they came from eggs laid by rabbis. If you aren’t Jewish, they’re laid by Catholic nuns. If you’re an atheist, they’re laid by dirty, lonely prostitutes.” Mary and MAx

“Unfortunately, in America, babies are not found in cola cans. I asked my mother when I was four, and she said they came from eggs laid by rabbis. If you aren’t Jewish, they’re laid by Catholic nuns. If you’re an atheist, they’re laid by dirty, lonely prostitutes.” Mary and MAx

He’s scared of outside, which is a disease called homophobia. He pays me a dollar a week to bring him his mail, and I’m saving that money to get married in Scotland to a man named Earl Grey. — Mary and Max