Give Me Your Hand.

MS Biology. BS Biochemistry. Video Games. Cats.

[amarcia]

It's typical morning in Warsaw, also the bus is late. [my OCs Łucja and Telimena, from this comic here]

✨🌙  ART LOG ->  @404ama

[sleeplessintokyo87]

Summer in Tokyo p41

[bowelfly]

snoots

[ixa193]

[catgirlforeskin]

THAT’S WHERE THIS IS FROM??

[samfodo]

Help him up wtf!!!!!

[a-book-of-creatures]

The author must have been eating woodland salad, candied acorns, turnip pie, plum-cakes, bilberry tarts, arrowroot shortbread, and glazed maple shoots, and drinking flagons of October ale and raspberry cordial when they wrote this

[robotpoppa]

it’s-friday.avi

[redlipstickresurrected]

Christine Lashley (American, b. 1967, CA, USA) - Twilight, Libby Hill, 2018, Paintings: Oil on Linen Panel

[tomorrowillbeyou]

cds 💿 are so cool its literally a cirlcle 🔵 that has music 🎶 in its heart......

[kosmogrl]

[blckgirlacid]

I need my weird alone time or I will explode

[fantasmadebarovia]

there is nothing more important than a dear friend you can be a huge fucking asshole hater with

[cogentranting]

Observed today:

Two little girls playing gently with a daddy long legs.

Girl 1: can it die?

Girl 2, in a calm happy even tone: of course. Like all living things it can and must die.

[dailyclassicart]

Adélaïde Labille-Guiard - "Self-Portrait with Two Pupils" (1785)

[batmanisagatewaydrug]

the thing that I can't stop noticing about commercials for chatgpt and other ai shit is that they can't even seem to come up with creative or interesting shit to do with it. like everything that they show people using it for is stuff that you could already do if you had, like, any friends or the ability to use any search engine

[catsofyore]

KNEEL BEFORE TOPSEY. Postcard from my collection, 1907.

[nighthawkes]

I must sleep. Sleep is the mind-healer. Sleep is the big-life that brings total ability to fucking do anything. I will face my bed. I will permit the blankie to pass over me and snores to pass through me. And when sleep has gone past I will turn the outer eye to greet the new morning. When the sleep has gone there will be everything. Energy and will to live will remain.