EXPECTATIONS

No title available
will byers stan first human second
Not today Justin
Cosimo Galluzzi
Cosmic Funnies

❣ Chile in a Photography ❣
PUT YOUR BEARD IN MY MOUTH
No title available
macklin celebrini has autism
Sade Olutola
wallacepolsom
almost home

PR's Tumblrdome
Keni
we're not kids anymore.
he wasn't even looking at me and he found me
Monterey Bay Aquarium

@theartofmadeline

pixel skylines
seen from Austria
seen from Türkiye
seen from Pakistan

seen from China

seen from Malaysia

seen from Singapore

seen from Spain

seen from Australia

seen from United States

seen from Russia

seen from South Africa

seen from South Korea
seen from United Kingdom
seen from United States

seen from United States

seen from Denmark

seen from United States

seen from Netherlands

seen from United States

seen from Costa Rica
@elegantbutstrange
how are my gays and gay adjacents tonight what are yall up to
me too girl
Konstantin Tarasov - https://pixmilk.tumblr.com - https://vk.com/pixmilk - https://twitter.com/pixmilk - https://www.deviantart.com/pixmilk
Me: waiting for any form of public transport
Rain: starts
Some deep dark part of my brain that never forgot the first night vale episode: 👀🕐🚌🌧🌧🕐🕐🚌🌧
this is my friend Jay’s song and he has had a really rough time of it lately and whatnot so if you feel like checking out his latest stuff on Bandcamp or whatever, he started releasing stuff as Satellite High again
I feel like more people should know that the iconic “The Bus Is Late” is from an album of songs entirely about the bus, and he has multiple albums about sharks. Just seems, you know. Relevant to many people’s interests.
my cat Meatball’s hanukkah sweater started kinda coming off, so my girlfriend went to fix it, and as she did so she said to him, in her most tender and maternal voice, “aww, is your shirt coming off? whore”
the first five words of this post alone contain so much storytelling
so imagine you’re making ratatouille and you don’t like tomatoes. you don’t like the taste, the texture, the putting them in the water and the peeling them - eugh! so you say to yourself “lookit, this whole dish is nothing but vegetables, so what does it matter if i leave the tomatoes out?” a seemingly innocuous decision on the surface, but 2 hours or whatever later when you’re done cooking, you open the oven to find a complete mess! just a pot full of baked vegetables, none of them congealed or somehow unified. what happened to your beloved ratatouille? so you take to google and find that actually the tomatoes are an essential ingredient of ratatouille, as they form a “sauce” of a certain kind that makes the whole thing work. and so a seemingly innocent decision has destroyed the very foundation of the established order with disturbing ramifications towards the whole. in this essay i will examine how martin luther’s 95 theses lead to protestants being more boring than catholics
This is the opposite of a recipe blog
But also I may need it.
Perhaps the most awkward of the awkward family photos.
He sounds exactly like Bob from Bob’s Burgers
Bulbasaur > Charmander
I’m not asking for much...
my entire body aches from lack of partying
What house decor screams “I’m straight”?
I can’t decide which one of these I like best
I think the special charm of early Stephen King is that he’s absolutely terrified of women. Stephen King is afraid if teenage girls the way some people are afraid of snakes and of older women the way people are afraid of spiders. Firestarter, a book I loved as a straight forward power fantasy when I was a young girl, is about a group of villainous government agents and assassins trying to kill an adorable little seven year old girl before she develops critical thinking and incinerates them.
I have a copy of Naomi Alderman’s The Power where Stephen King has a blurb that is something like “this is the scariest book I’ve ever read.” And yes, Stephen King I could absolutely have predicted that you personally find that book terrifying.
Like, you know those medieval European paintings where a woman is showing her vulva to satan who runs away in fear? You could really do that with Stephen King.
Beauty in common things. 1874. Book cover.