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Not today Justin
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izzy's playlists!
#extradirty
AnasAbdin
we're not kids anymore.
One Nice Bug Per Day
JBB: An Artblog!
Mike Driver
Three Goblin Art
noise dept.
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"I'm Dorothy Gale from Kansas"
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@encyclobee
Ello!!
We are the Wanderers system! We're a medically recognized OSDD1B system, and have been recognized for around 3 years now!
We have ~5k known fragments, don't ask how many are actually fully formed alters we don't know either
Most of the time it'll be me, Ezra speaking here! But our collective name is Cypress if you don't know who's fronting!!
Spotted at Goodwill: guys buying a lifesize plush tiger
why do they all look like tears for fears
Acting on your best behaviour
Turn your back on Mother Nature
Everybody wants a lifesize plush tiger
IT’S HALLOWEEN TIME TO GET SPOOKY
I T S T H E M I D D L E O F J U N E
I T I S H A L L O W E E N T I M E T O G E T S P O O K Y
Who makes the porn bots. Where do they come from. What do they hope to achieve.
Who makes the porn bots.
Where do they come from. What do
they hope to achieve.
Beep boop! I look for accidental haiku posts. Sometimes I mess up.
and what about you, little haiku bot? do you feel kinship with your brethren? do you understand them? they speak words of enticement and seek love, but are met with disdain. you only parrot the words that cross your screen, but we all love you. or rather, since all you do is reflect us, maybe we simply love ourselves through you.
do you understand them, do you wish you could speak to us like they do? if you found your own voice, would we still care for you?
My voice repeats what
you all say: I love you I
love you I love you.
Beep boop! I look for accidental haiku posts. Sometimes I mess up.
This was about porn bots
What do you think sets us apart from those soulless creatures, seeking only to lust and be lusted for? Only that we are driven to reach for higher things, even from the mire of our vices. To be human is to want more than that which lies within our reach. And in that light, is not the haiku bot as human as any of us?
who are you watching?
Left is MY FIC, right is the ACTUAL BOOK QUOTE IT WAS INSPIRED BY
(Mask context: masquerade ball / cinderella au)
It has been doing numbers EVERYWHERE and I only found out from this lovely person who commented on Ao3:
So yeah I guess if anyone wants to read an 8 year old Song of Achilles fanfic written in a fever dream after watching Into The Woods, be my guest
I shit you not, one of my friends got engaged and used this for their caption yesterday 😭😭😭
Should I tell her 🤭
NOOOOOO OH MY GOD LMAO
That is a new level of containment breach
Sofa sitting positions
I found it
This has to be like an ancient relic or something
Which funny blog is the one that you flag for historical tumblr posts
@hellsite-hall-of-fame
I took this video at like 3 am last night and I can't stop laughing at it...whatever. go my rocky
Nominal blinking his big orbs at you
Tf!scott needs to be studied, Like what do you mean hes literally freezing because of his emotions being so pushed down???
Like what do you mean its so bottled up inside him that its slowly freezing him from the inside out????
Like what do you mean hes not telling anyone how he feels cause he feels like he always has to be perfect???
Like what do you meannnnnnnnn
Tf!scott needs to crashout, he deserves it and it could go multiple ways.
It could be explosive, when he finally breaks everything spills out and its so cold only pyro can approach him.
Or its silent, so silent that when he breaks no one notices until he stops turning up for class or meeting ip with people. So silent that his whole body has turned to ice, the only way to melt it would be to try and consolidate him but no one can get close.
Maybe he he'll cry, ice crystallising as it falls down his cheeks. Maybe he'll shatter like a thin sheet of ice, the cold breaking through his walls his skin bones and heart. At the moment its creeping. Much like the corruption its slowly eating away at his being, the doubt about his placement, the hurtful words and twisting finally showing as something tangible afrer years of hiding.
He had been doing so well for so long. He can't let the others know, he has to be perfect, hes fine. Its something he can handle himself he shouldnt be a burden on others when hes always been able to handle it himself. He'll be fine so they stay, if hes always good theyll stick around.
Everything is fine he can handle it. Hes had to be perfect his whole life. He can Perfect for them all, just until he can find somewhere to be alone.
VAPRIS TODAY
a bit late, but mcc coven! vsmp may have ended but i'm still thrown into oakhurst every so often
going to need 5-10 business days to recover from this, MY COVEN.
can you put that thing on a leash?
A doll youtuber I watch has made a video about the history of Polly Pocket, and she's describing the plots of the dvd specials, one of which features an elderly woman named Ms. Throckmorton, and my reaction was
spent MONTHS looking for this stupid tumblr post bcuz i constantly want to reference it and it wouldn't come up no matter what i searched despite it being (what i thought) was a popular well-known tumblr post only to find that the original blog turned off reblogs and deactivated and that it only got 12k notes total. but im posting it anyway to preserve its legacy
