We're getting there little by little, sure. But it's a road.
Anyway happy international asexuality day back to work I go
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@chronicreality
We're getting there little by little, sure. But it's a road.
Anyway happy international asexuality day back to work I go
Don’t mind me just thinking about the hole in the middle of the United States where Chipping sparrows refuse to fuck
Absolutely bonkers that I'm now one of those weirdos you hear about on Twitter
I committed to the bit so hard that I also committed misdemeanor impersonation of a government official
I'm being very normal about this stupid album, nonchalant you could say.
something thats funny about bugs is that my grandma Hates Bugs and she is constantly constantly spraying any bug she finds in her house especially spiders. always using massive amounts of poison.
I do not use any poisons or insecticides and I actively encourage my house spiders
the result is that her home is full of poison-resistant cockroaches and nothing else, while mine is a healthy bug ecosystem of Mostly Spiders and sometimes the junebugs who like to come die in my sink. and the moths that I have to rescue from Glimmer. but no roaches!
pest control is just such a scam and it troubles me deeply how normalized it is idk. people react with revulsion when I'm like "no I just encourage the house spiders and they do a pretty good job" bc they are classing house spiders as equally bad as every other bug and that's TERRIBLE bc bugs are TERRIBLE due to they're YUCKY
rather than like. some bugs will leave you alone. some bugs want to eat you or your house. other bugs pose health and safety hazards bc they want to infest your cornflakes. a healthy crop of house spiders will prevent all of these from becoming a problem much of the time, barring extreme circumstances
I think the pest control industry is one of the worst ones and a lot of that is honestly ideological if that makes sense? like the way the existence of the pest control industry necessitates a narrative about animals that live in and near our homes that is. well. extremely violent and weirdly sterile and aggressive
I've reached the point where cynicism is a major turn-off for me. You're not smarter than idealists, and you're not helping.
Funny that the stereotypical cynic is an idealist who aged out of it. In my experience, the reverse is true. I was an extreme cynic as a teenager and then I noticed how profoundly limiting it was, and also that "cynics are cool and smart" was a message that was being constantly reinforced by corporate media for some reason.
#yes! cynicism reads as very juvenile to me#and yes prev often stemming from teen pain
Yeah, like I see black-pilled people on here and my default reaction isn't "oh, these must be world-weary old warriors who've lost their faith in humanity", it's "these people are in their 20s and need a hobby"
I am the reason I wake up in the morning, I am the reason for my laugh, I am the reason I smile, I am the reason my life feels whole.
Because I am the one going through the 5th treatment that will “definitely help”, I am the one that treats 7 pain like a 3, I am the one who swallows 40 pills a day, I am the one who keeps me sane when I spend every day alone.
I love my soft tummy, I love my long wavy Carmel hair, I love that I still want to paint despite the pain, I love the way my ass looks in Victoria secret underwear, I love that I turn everything into a poem, I love my taste in music, I love my thick thighs that keep my hands warm, I love that I’m sarcastic, I love the way I treat my friends.
The secret to being happy, even if you aren’t sick, is to be totally completely in love with yourself.
I am a mind full of dreams and potential stuck in the body of someone who has already fulfilled theirs.
If it doesn’t get better, if it never changes, if you never find relief, then you have to fight like hell to make yourself happy. Because no inspirational quote can put a fire in your heart the way YOU can.
Keep finding screenshots of one of my old posts over on Facebook and it’s created such an uneasy feeling about the permanency of the internet and the absolute bullshit I am sure is on this fuckass “blog” if you scroll back.
Also I totally forgot I used to have a different username.
me if anyone cares
my toxic xennial trait is that i believe something should either be software (in which case after i download it i shouldn't need to be connected to use it) or a web page (which shouldn't require me to download anything to use it, however badly, in a browser). fuck your mandatory single function constant connection apps
tumblr users love reading. you literally stopped for this post just because it has words in it
this is one of my favorite bits about tumblr
the users seem to actually prefer text posts to anything else, and treat it as a chore to play a video especially with sound
Hear me out, this is why I think Threads is starting to develop some early tumblr cultural characteristics.
me when my disabilities disable me: