my friend: *makes new friend*
brain: this is the start. one day they’re gonna be gone. you’re watching everyone leave you and move on like you’re nothing and you can’t do anything about it.
me: oh fuck sakes guess we’re doing this again
hello vonnie

titsay

if i look back, i am lost
occasionally subtle
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Kiana Khansmith
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Kaledo Art

shark vs the universe
"I'm Dorothy Gale from Kansas"
2025 on Tumblr: Trends That Defined the Year
Jules of Nature
Lint Roller? I Barely Know Her

JBB: An Artblog!
One Nice Bug Per Day

tannertan36

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trying on a metaphor

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@cybermothman
my friend: *makes new friend*
brain: this is the start. one day they’re gonna be gone. you’re watching everyone leave you and move on like you’re nothing and you can’t do anything about it.
me: oh fuck sakes guess we’re doing this again
i better catch up on the assigned reading (dracula emails) so i can partake in the class discussion (memes)
the idea that it’s ‘creepy’ to interact with things posted a long time ago is so terrible for artists and contributes to the pressure to be constantly creating new work, at an unhealthy and unsustainable rate. I hate it so much.
The idea that it’s “creepy” to interact with an artist’s old work from a while back is especially stupid since we have entire buildings filled with the old works of various artists for the explicit purpose of creating public interaction with them, and they’re called museums.
and libraries
and archives
me: oh wow, this is such an impressive work–
the ghost of michaelangelo, appearing at my side: avert your fucking eyes, creep
when ocean vuong said ‘i miss you more than i remember you’ and when sufjan stevens said ‘and i’m sorry i left but it was for the best though it never felt right, my little versailles’ and when mitski said ‘and i say your name in hopes you’ll hear it in the stars’ and when japanese breakfast said ‘hell is finding someone to love and i cant see you again’ and when madeline miller said ‘and perhaps it is the greater grief, after all, to be left on earth when another is gone’
No one ever told me how sorrow traumatizes your heart, making you think it will never beat exactly the same way again. No one ever told me how grief feels like a wet sock in my mouth. One I’m forced to breathe through, thinking that with each breath I’ll come up short and suffocate.
what if i was evil and ran torwards you at very fast speeds
My arms are strong, I would catch you ands hug you
good website where horse plinko can outdo cryptocurrency
when ocean vuong said ‘i miss you more than i remember you’ and when sufjan stevens said ‘and i’m sorry i left but it was for the best though it never felt right, my little versailles’ and when mitski said ‘and i say your name in hopes you’ll hear it in the stars’ and when japanese breakfast said ‘hell is finding someone to love and i cant see you again’ and when madeline miller said ‘and perhaps it is the greater grief, after all, to be left on earth when another is gone’
Grief & Acceptance
Richard Siken, War of the Foxes | Rebecca Makkai, The Great Believers | C.S. Lewis | Maryam Mughal, Angel of Grief | Fortesa Latifi | Mary Shelley, Frankenstein | Chelsea Hodson, The End of Longing | Anna Blunden, For Only One Short Hour | Shane Madej, Hot Daga | Mary Oliver, Invitation
Eden Robinson, “Writing Prompts for the Broken-hearted”
l o s s
Empty Chairs at Empty Tables, Les Miserables // Dove, Interrupted, Lucie Brock-Broido // Dead Poets Society (1989) // Elsa's Song, The Amazing Devil // Home, Beetlejuice // Jojo Rabbit (2019) // Little Beast, Richard Siken // Francis Forever, Mitski
Anna Akhmatova, tr. by Lenore Mayhew and William Mcnaughton, from Poem Without A Hero and Selected Poems; “In a dream”
What do you believe in now?
self preservation through love
chupacapra
merry christmas :)
Everyone who has to work retail today should be allowed to assault one customer for free
I stole this from the wikipedia page about cheddar cheese. Those are cheeses aging in a cave.
Why is Santa there?
It’s a cave.
why isn’t this on @wikipediafoods
im reading the incest diary again and here are some parts that are more relatable than they should be