ok so my mom doesn't think im cool anymore

☁ Cindy ☁ welcome to my humble abode; feel few to take a look around

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Hey yall im making a new tumblr account and deactivating this one! i wont respond so please realize the URL will be australianbassoon but you wont automatically be following it. any questions ask me on my new one!

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"what’s your blog about?"

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literally the majority of straight people are homophobic literally all straight people benefit from heteronormativity literally all straight people have contributed to said homophobia and heteronormativity at least once, recognize it and grow, better...

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everything’s so funny when u use the wrong measurement:

5 gallons of homework

mouthful of lint

20 degrees of facial oil

7 pints of china

handful of fergi

60 mph of dad

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Yeah. This.

[cantweall-justgetabong]

"grow a pear." am I the only one stuck on this?

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Now it makes since that people always say “men feel like theyre entitled to sex.” I didnt actually realized dudes seriously said shit like this. Wow.

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this man needs jesus

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Fall 2014 fashion: Scout’s ham costume from To Kill A Mockingbird

[polople]

literally what the fuck

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feeling like an endangered species

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These, for me, are the two most depressing paintings in western history. They were painted by post-impressionist Henry de Toulouse-Lautrec, a man who, due to inbreeding, was born with a genetic disorder that prevented his legs from growing after they were broken. After being so thoroughly mocked for is appearance, he became an alcoholic, which is what eventually caused his institutionalization and death. His only known romantic relations were with prostitutes. And then he paints something like this which is so beautiful and tender and sentimental. It seems like the couple in bed really loves each other—cares about each other. Wakes up happy to look at each other. And I see that love and passion and I wonder how lonely he must have been. I wonder how he could paint something like this without it breaking his heart.  Maybe they say artists should create what they know, not because its unbelievable when they extend themselves beyond their experiences, but because when they pull it off with such elegance, it’s so damn unbearable to look at. I hate thinking of Lautrec, wondering about the lovers he created and knowing it was beyond his experience. Creating something that he knows is beautiful and knows he’ll never really understand. 

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The Ponds