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@beththatsall
The generational divide came and punched them in the face
strawberry milk don’t taste like strawberry but it sure as hell tastes like pink
girl it’s milk
Verified accounts impersonating celebrities for a joke even though they’ll inevitably get suspended for it has yet to stop being funny for me
I was wearing my plague doctor mask in the house this morning, and little did my mother know I had a kazoo inside the beak. Now I put this together in like three seconds so I was flipping my head around trying to get the kazoo in my mouth properly, and I probably looked like I was going crazy. But when I got it and was making kazoo noises in a plague doctor mask you can bet your ass I found a new way to disappoint my parents
Your parents have felt disappointment but whilst imagining this scenario I've felt nothing but unfiltered joy.
Natalie Joyce (Barnaby Joyce’s ex-wife) has become a professional bodybuilder. She’s 49 and getting shredded. Heck yeah. Be the muscle woman you want to see in the world.
Reminder.
Hey you know that really disturbing thing where you yawn and your salivary gland shoots a concentrated spray of saliva out of one of its horrid nozzles like you’re a venom spitting snake for some godawful reason
this is the most distressing post ive ever read because not only have i never once seen or even heard of this but there are dozens of people in the notes reaffirming it with shit like “yeah i do that all the time” “i had a friend who could do this on command” what the real, genuine fucking fuck
It’s called gleeking you fools
Look at this fluffy cow
HR: if they work 40 hours a week u have to give them benefits
Big company: hmm okay. They shall work 39
HR: if they work 8 hours u have to give them a half hour lunch and intermittent breaks
company: 7 hours and 50 minutes, it is
the law: if theyre employees you have to pay for benefits
company: lets staff through a temp service and wait so long to hire them in they quit out of frustration
the law: You must pay them this and no less.
company: I shall pay them that and no more.
The law: you have to pay your employees
Company: then we’ll replace them all with interns
The law: you gotta increase wages
Company: we’ll cut hours
the law: you have to give raises
company: mayhaps they would enjoy an extra five cents
the law: employees have rights
company: around here we call them “independent contractors”
I swear EVERY SINGLE ONE of my employers has been at LEAST two of these at once.
Me, banging pots and pans together: UNIONIZE
Just so you know, muslimas wearing burkini are invading public swimming pools against secular rules, feminist culture and basic hygiene are called by activists “The new Rosa Parks”. One was fighting to have the right to be treated as equal with white people and live by the same rules the others are fighting to be have a special treatment and live by their own rules among the others
I will let u in on a lil secret. i cannot accept the fact that i exist
I think people would make much better decisions when it comes to dating if they stopped focusing on things like weddings and babies and instead focused on things like funerals and disappointment. What I mean is when I think about who I want to marry, I can’t just stop at who I want to meet at the altar. Because when you’re thinking about the person you want to spend your natural life with, that means the person who will be by your side when life is hard. When your parents die. When you lose your job. When your child is hurt. When bill can’t get paid. And when all of those painful moments come, you have to think “is this the person i want by my side? Is this the person who will be generous and giving when I’m in need? Is this the person who will find the words to soothe my aching heart? Is this the person that when I look across the room through tearful eyes, I want to, need to see their face?”
What I’m saying is when you’re thinking till death do us part, you really have to listen to the whole vow. The commitment is more than just walking down the isle. Its who you want to walk through life with.
cat logic is so simple yet so effective. dont like something? smack it as far away from you as possible. literally flawless reasoning.
WHY--
whos putting popsicles in their pussy
But that IS how life works in a lot of countries…
It’s evil to give people an education, time with their children, and healthcare? 🤔🤔🤔
Extremely fucked up big gobernment forces me not to die