Bounsweet evolving into
Steenee from Pokemon SM anime.
That almost magical girl transformation!
BUT ALSO!
This is the first time I seen a Pokemon evolution so natural like that. Previous evolutions were just the pokemon glowing in sillueth and changing, this is different.
I got this 2005 Jeep Grand Cherokee a few weeks ago. (I used to drive a 2015 Dodge Charger, but I lost my ‘good’/well-paying job in film and had to go back to retail and, well, couldn’t keep up with paying for a car from 2015 anymore. But this is better! Because if I’d done this to a black Dodge Charger, it probably would have looked like impersonating a police cruiser!) My other planned additions are a rearview mirror- or hood-mounted spotlight, top rack lights, some sort of box for the top (or I’ll move the spare tire to the top and lock it on), and raising the suspension.
My cousin runs a design shop (I really want to give its name to bring him Cool Points and business, but then I’d be telling everyone what town I live in, so I can’t) and he did this for me for FREE because he is AWESOME and super nice. I did all the designs in Photoshop and then he and I printed them and cut them and stuck them on and all that. Between designing and cutting/applying, the entire process probably only took both of us a combined 7 hours. Not bad at all!
(Note: You may be asking yourself: Why the gigantic fucking watermarks, Cyan? Well, that is because people (looking at iFunnyers mostly) like to steal shit. If you steal these images because it’s cool and I’m the first person to have an SCP Foundation car, I will manifest in your house physically and slap you with a dildo. Do not steal this from me bitches it is the best thing I’ve ever done literally I’m freakin out forever about this,,,,,, and if you remove my caption I’ll manifest in your house physically and slap you with a smaller dildo.)
I don’t know you op so I’m sorry to add this to your post but it’s a relevant story that still fucks me up to this day.
My sister lives in Brooklyn and has a bunch of hipster friends of course. One of her roommates organized this potluck for Christmas while I was visiting my sister. So everyone brings in good food that takes actual effort to make but then this one fucker just comes in with a raw onion. And he puts the onion out to be served and I’m sitting there like what in the fucking world did you just find that on the street walking here or something. And I was waiting for people to be like “dude fuck off I made a quiche and you think it’s chill to just being an onion?” But no. I guess this hipster group wanted to act unfazed as hell so they all just start talking about how they love eating raw onions. I’m ready to die and then the roommate slices the onion in front of everybody and then the guests start chewing down. They were eating it like it was chips or some shit. So I gave in and took a bite and it’s not a sweet onion. It’s a plain ass bitter acidic notoriously terrible when raw onion. For the rest of the party I just sat on the couch silently mesmerized by the power of groupthink because it felt like I had accidentally walked into the orgy scene in Eyes Wide Shut.
