everyone more pretentious than me is an insufferable poseur and everyone less pretentious than me is a clueless philistine
romantic and sexual partner.
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Cosimo Galluzzi
$LAYYYTER
macklin celebrini has autism

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Jules of Nature
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Cosmic Funnies
Show & Tell

Andulka
I'd rather be in outer space 🛸

Origami Around
2025 on Tumblr: Trends That Defined the Year
PUT YOUR BEARD IN MY MOUTH
Sweet Seals For You, Always
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everyone more pretentious than me is an insufferable poseur and everyone less pretentious than me is a clueless philistine
romantic and sexual partner.
Oscar Isaac as Victor Frankenstein (x)
“You have to find your right place. You have to decide. What is it you want to be for this company? Is it the head? The spine? The sex? The heart?”
Suspiria (2018) dir. Luca Guadagnino
i have two fujoshis advising me at all times
over the weekend i watched when harry met sally for the first time (for a class on romcoms that i'm TAing) and i just...do not understand the hype. it was Fine. the whole time i was just thinking god i wish they were lesbians. so now i'm like...should i write a romance novel that's just when harry met sally but lesbians? is the culture ready for that?
bg3 mini challenge: favourite companion [2/15]
“I hail from Waterdeep, the City of Splendours.”
going up to a character i enjoy and being like "i'd like to award you the highest honour i can bestow" and the honours in question are like. bad at sex. undiagnosable mental anguish. loser's temperament. actual body horror shit. nicotine addiction.
the voice of the devil
seeing a post i made yesterday: no one should have this much access to previous versions of themselves
who are we following on tumblr these days y’all i’m rusty
Jenny Holzer: ‘Purple Cross’ (2004)
every time it rains i think of that raymond carver poem. poetry is like prayer to me methinks. or an incantation
this one btw
turns out i have sleep apnea. who knew.
i miss my dead best friend!!!
artistic rendition of how my cat just looked at me after being awoken suddenly
you know those little critical thinking questions that they had at the end of short stories in literature textbooks? we should start putting those in posts. i miss them,,,,,,
questions:
what call to action is the author arguing for?
why does this work lack capitalization? what might this tell you about the author? what might this tell you about the context this work is meant to be read in?
is the addition of the questions self referential? does that make this post humorous? how so? how would the post be different without the addition of the questions?