Death's Praises

The only long term things we have are loneliness & stress

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Is there anyone here from the old days still? Do you remember me? Is this a place of honour?!

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Papped on holiday

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Here to do my annual proof of life post - falling in love, making music, petting cats, getting by.

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Evening, I am in great pain with my wisdom teeth.

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I miss tumblr. Being noticeably mentally ill just doesn’t hit the same on other social media sites.

[scavengedluxury]

Lonely in Liverpool. October 2012.

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I still exist! Here are some photos of me existing!!

[antifainternational]

London, 1977.

[txttletale]

news reporting on murders is always like ‘the victim was described by the people who knew them as polite and funny’ like yeah i fucking bet they did what else are they gonna say. breaking news local man stabbed 1000 times to death, grieving friends and family described the deceased to reporters as ‘a bit of a cunt’, ‘mean and bad’ and ‘just generally kind of annoying, you know?’

[sexhaver]

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Test

[spitblaze]

A guide for new tumblr users:

1) This place is not a place of honor… no highly esteemed deed is commemorated here… nothing valued is here. 

2) What is here was dangerous and repulsive to us. This message is a warning about danger. 

3) The danger is in a particular location… it increases towards a center… the center of danger is here… of a particular size and shape, and below us. 

4) The danger is still present, in your time, as it was in ours. 

5) The danger is to the body, and it can kill.

6) The form of the danger is an emanation of energy.

7) The danger is unleashed only if you substantially disturb this place physically. This place is best shunned and left uninhabited.

[radwolf76]

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In case you’re interested

[soundsof71]

[soundsof71]

Iggy Pop and The Stooges, Los Angeles 1970 to record Fun House, by Ed Caraeff, via John Varvatos in Vanity Fair

[polychroniadis]

Uberlandszaft - The Artificial Harbingers of Apocalypse by Philip Springer, 2019.

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I miss having somewhere to scream into the void like tumblr used to. Here is me, I am screaming.

[wonders-of-the-cosmos]

Occultation of Saturn and the Moon

by György Soponyai