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halfmachinegirl

fairycosmos

t shirt that just says WHATEVER YOU’RE READING INTO MY FACIAL EXPRESSIONS AND BODY LANGUAGE YOU’RE MISINTERPRETING

#NEED

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Fergana Valley. Cross road between Uzbekistan, Kazakhstan & Tajikistan.

glavilio

some of them want to amuse you 😺. some of them want to be amused 😸

ot3

i think out of disrespect we should just start using "spamtenna moment" as shorthand for when a nothing tier yaoi ships between side characters somehow manages to eclipse in fandom popularity all of the central character relations of both the main cast and the rest of the side characters that aren't men. i think this should become such a widespread and entrenched form of fandom lingo for insulting ships that the next generation of teens will grow up understanding its meaning and not its origins in the same way teens of my generation used adjective!character parlance long before ever learning what bang paths were.

nohoperadio

just saw a pigeon doing the puffed up courtship dance thing to another pigeon, and as he was strutting around he suddenly stopped for a split second to do a very brief preen-peck at his own side, then returned to the strutting around. and i surprised myself by instantly losing respect for the male pigeon in that moment, like come on man i appreciate you had an itch or whatever but how is she supposed to feel special when you're getting distracted by bullshit like that? which on reflection i don't endorse, i mean those are pretty harsh dating norms i'm imposing on these pigeons, from a total outsider perspective, for no reason. probably not all girl pigeons are as uptight about that sort of thing as i would apparently be if i was a girl pigeon, maybe she even found it endearing who knows, i don't know her. it's none of my business really. sorry pigeons.

roguesquirrel

my pre-columbian miis and the art they were based on

#posts my art history prof would love

thomasmartinnutt

Olafur Eliasson. Pink laboratory, 2011

when people mess around with me that’s never like… i’m never thinking “oh this person is messing with me” because my primary interpretation of the world is that i don’t understand it + i kinda assume ppl should look at me just. my whole.,.. deal. and pretty quickly discern “oh this person is not the kind of person i should mess with because they have a scared and confused soul”