Was driving with my grandmother and in broken English she says “no eyes… no nose… no face. Don’t trust.” To which I looked around wildly in search of this omen of ill portend.
Cybertruck. It was a cybertruck.

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Was driving with my grandmother and in broken English she says “no eyes… no nose… no face. Don’t trust.” To which I looked around wildly in search of this omen of ill portend.
Cybertruck. It was a cybertruck.
I feel like all the playlists I make to deal with separate specific feelings all end up converging into the same playlist.
In theory this should be drawing attention to my “main issues” but instead I have come to the conclusion I need to listen to more music!
Me: Wow this situation is making me feel awful and I hate it
Also me: Puts on playlist that without a doubt will make me feel worse
Okay so I was in a situationship from hell with someone way too old for me a few months ago and he wanted me to introduce me to how online fandoms worked (that didn't happen). I started a slideshow and this concept came to mind.
Quite honestly the only good thing to come out of that situation. First year of college was such a time.
I love middle aged brunette women
many of you have uncles that died tragically
musicians of tumbr reblog with your instrment and its name
ill go first, i play violin and her name is sardine
I play the cello and her name is Florence
all I do anymore is think about monstrosity. literally it's all I do. keeping it simple for now, only five possible results: vampire, werewolf, ghost, zombie, and hag. no pop culture questions! lots of questions about consumption because monstrosity is at its core about consumption babey
wow this quiz just called me dead inside.
Y’all should check it out! it’s kind of old and I took it in 2021 but wanted to see what changed.
DUDE RHE NEW PATTI PHOYOSHOOT LEAKED —>>> https://drive.google.com/drive/folders/1BI9hSDvOPhw4tG740lA2gK48QFz7Rksh
So stunning, literally brought tears to my eyes
The experience of “Hips Don’t Lie” playing full volume while my dad hits every single pothole on this dirt road is really quite something.
Some girl giving a presentation in my class accidentally said “closure milf” instead of myth and I’m ashamed to say I laughed WAY more than I should have.
Today I brought a walker to campus for a school project (biomedical innovations class) and felt kind of self-conscious since I got a lot of weird looks on the way in
So I grabbed my friend who has like negative social anxiety. And I thought we would maybe just walk together like we usually do, but he just sits in the seat attached to the walker (it's a fancy one) and that's how I ended up pushing my friend in a walker at 7:00 in the morning between buildings when it was nearly pitch black outside!
Because of how the walker is structured he had to go backwards while I pushed him, and we hit a crack in the pavement that almost sent him flying out.
Overall it was an excellent experience, my teacher was definitely not expecting me to show up to his empty classroom with a walker and a person on it.
"Then I realised I was keeping my old wounds fresh and open, as evidence for a trial that would never come."
-Mark Nepo
i don't know how to flirt but i'll pick up cool rocks and bring them to you like a penguin attempting to court its mate
reblog or reply with your love song. you know, the one that you think is what love sounds like
Elisa Shupe
I just came across the story of Elisa Shupe. Hardly any news outlets are reporting on them, and it just goes to show the way the deaths of transgender Americans are no longer taken seriously.
I'm urging you to read and share this.
Elisa Rae Shupe was a veteran and the first person to have their legal gender marked as X. Based on what I read, there seemed to be a lot of inconsistency with their political stances throughout their life, but their final message says everything about how they feel the nation has fallen.
They were found dead by suicide in a parking garage last month.
They had emailed their suicide note to many media sources, but none have published it at this time. It is only available on a blog, but I'm going to share it here:
I'm so evil guys