[weirdlandtv]

Statue of Rosie the Salmon, mascot of Sekiu, WA.

[emmagrant01]

Yes, there is a bouncy castle and a ball pit!

[semisectionalsofa]

Me, realizing when Kylie Minogue sings “I wanna go out dancing” in her new single “Dancing,” she doesn’t mean “out to the club” but rather “out of existence” and the song is a powerful reckoning with both her own mortality and a retort to ageism and all those who criticize veteran pop stars for continuing to dare to create and perform as they age: 

[cherryripe]

god im lucky im a smart bitch 

[henstomper]

well folks, Smooth Yoda has taken the senate

[henstomper]

with 100% of districts reporting and 87% of votes nationwide, Smooth Yoda now controls every seat. the 13% of americans that did not vote for him will be liquidated shortly.

[bigstupiduglyogre]

[oi0u98ygth-deactivated20260120]

nobody nobody nobody no body noo body nobody nobody nobody nobody nobody nobo

[cherryripe]

look I know loving skinny white boys is tiresome, and I know I'm a fairly gay woman but....timothee chalamets bowl cut for The King is kinda hot unfortunalty......and I will not apologise for this

[apjvff]

shine bright like a bright thing

[carpenters3]

couple of memes

[cherryripe]

“So hungry-sensitive that he craves day and night the pap of praise, he’ll ease his gripes or fingerpaint in heartsblood on a public page. The ordinary world must be altered to circumvent his rage. He’ll tell, with stylish Angst of course, the inmost secrets of our bed. Words are far worse than drugs; there is no hope of surfeit or remorse. The world lies wide, and warm. No kiss, no child, no prayer will keep him here. I’ll wash the floors. He’ll watch the stars. I’ll salt his life with common sense. He’ll suck my sap and vigour down the crude mouth of his private hell. Visions have no equivalents. He’ll die of drink and candy bars.”

— Dichterliebe, Gwen Harwood

[setdeco]

RUDOLF BELLING, Portrait of Toni Freeden, 1928

[cherryripe]

comin back to tumblr to express my sad ass. who knew having a sexuality crisis could be so isolating and painful n I don't know who I am and I don't have anyone to relate to . no one gets that this is change and change is loss and loss is pain / confusion / fear / new

[thingsfromthedirt]

[honsla-deactivated20180321]

“After Bath”, Manabendra Nath Roy, (1887 - 1954)

[stupidcommentdepository]

*attempts to log into bank account*

To continue answer security question: “Where and how will you die?”

types in “alone in a ditch wearing a clown costume”

*i view my account balance of $4.47*

[heroko-deactivated20241228]

[poutypetulant-deactivated201808]

Still me, will always be me