[freelance-philosopher]

“It’s the great mystery of human life that old grief passes gradually into quiet tender joy.”

— Fyodor Dostoevsky, The Brothers Karamazov

[alyoshakaramazov]

i love my job. i arrive at the location. i make sandwiches for 8 hours. i leave.

[alyoshakaramazov]

bad news for two years ago me: your job is now i make spreadsheets for 8 hours

[alyoshakaramazov]

mfw the disability is disabling

[parkchanwoohoo]

[alyoshakaramazov]

lobotomy today

[dark-wizard-guy-fieri]

i was trying to put tom scott underwaterr to make it look like he was drowning but i think i just accidentally created something beautiful here. he is in awe of beauty of the self and nature

[sionisjaune]

mutuals please tell me what your username means to you! after some reflection I realize I have no idea what most of your urls mean and I’m really interested to know!

[ardent-reflections]

You laugh like a little girl, and inside you think like a martyr.

Fyodor Dostoevsky, The Brothers Karamazov.

[thee-radio-host-is-a-kookaburra]

“what’s posted on the internet stays there forever” is true for everything except that one piece of fanart you saw when you were 10 that changed the trajectory of your life forever. you will never find that again it is gone forever

[alyoshakaramazov]

guys where is the harijuana lecter

[alyoshakaramazov]

[alyoshakaramazov]

guys where is the harijuana lecter

[antikate]

Very upsetting that on this fresh morning in this broken world I am subjected to emails

[antikate]

I don’t know what you’re doing with your one wild and precious life but I’m making tables in word documents

[antikate]

The soft animal of my body does not love spreadsheets

[antikate]

All my life I was a bride married to amazement but unfortunately I also had to attend zoom meetings

[alyoshakaramazov]

hi

[flowerygraves]

wheres your whimsy. wheres your fucking whimsy

[inthetags]

Reblog and put in the tags your favourite singing voice (which singer)

[itsloriel]

Three ‘Polyommatus icarus’, Lech, Germany by lumbricus

from alumbricus

[spiritunwilling]

gods weakest soldier. minor events kick the shit out of me daily god hands me his lightest battles and i start sniffling and fumbling the bag