This is the man who won 3 Tony’s and a Pulitzer…

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This is the man who won 3 Tony’s and a Pulitzer…
“why are pillowfort/ao3 asking for money?? Tumblr and LJ are free!!!”
y'all really don’t get how this works, huh?
Look y'all. Bottom line is large websites/web apps are fucking expensive
It’s not like a personal or small business site where you pay $25/mo for a shared hosting package and knock yourself out
You need multiple, dedicated, high-performance servers to handle a service like Tumblr or AO3, or Facebook, or what have you, to keep up with the insane amount of bandwidth and unfathomable amount of data.
Shit cost thousands of dollars a month. And those costs only go up the more users you have. Into the tens of thousands of dollars a month. Someone has to foot the bill for it. And that doesn’t include the salaries of the developers who pour hours of their time into making things function the way they need to.
“but Tumblr used to not have ads!!” you say! “They just got greedy!”
No, they didn’t “just get greedy”. This is how free services work. They aren’t magically able to sustain themselves. At any point. Ever.
Investors see proof of concept during the infancy of a project, and they pour their money– hundreds of thousands, even millions of dollars– to 1) help fund the project into maturity. (Maturity = stable performance and a large, growing userbase) and 2) have a seat at the table when big decisions are made
Until that point, you won’t see ads, or be nagged to donate, or forced to pay a fee to access your content. That’s no accident.
Investors eat the cost of running and developing the service, because they know that once that userbase has been established, they can– you guessed it– SELL YOUR DATA TO ADVERTISERS.
They can’t do that until after they have users for advertisers to sell their shit to!
That’s how the investors make their money back, that’s how the service becomes profitable instead of being a giant cash pit.
So for the love of God, can we PLEASE stop slandering sites like AO3, Wikipedia, and now Pillowfort for having the audacity to ask for donations, or for having tiered/paid membership options for additional, non-essential features??
If you’re not paying, you’re the product
If you’re not paying, you’re the product
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yall be careful out there. It’s super easy to let a temporary problem dropkick you into a dangerous cycle of addiction and depression. Keep your Vices in check.
this is how bernie can still win
I want to be with you because I love you. I don’t know what I love you means, except that I do. I love you so much I’ll never be able to tell you; I’m frightened to tell you. I can hear you and see you and love you in every single, single thing in the whole world asleep or awake.
Dylan Thomas, from a letter to Caitlin Macnamara written c. July 1936 (via violentwavesofemotion)
Imagine Your OTP
Person A: *stares at chicken*
Person B:
Person A: *double takes between Person B and chicken*
Person B:
Person A: *picks up chicken like Simba*
Chicken: *stares intently*
Person A: *stares in awe*
Chicken: *unleashes the fiery fury of hell*
Person A: *s h r i e k s and starts running with chicken in hands*
Innocent Bystander: What—?
Person B: *turns to bystander*
Innocent Bystander: ????????!??!?!?!!!??
Person B: It’s cock o’clock
Person A: *comes running back and YEETS the chicken for a mile*
i treat people how i want to be treated until i notice a lack of reciprocity
then i begin to treat them how they treat me
and that’s when people usually notice that there’s a problem
“you acting different”
yeah
again for emphasis.
gabriel lost then won twice
I kind of want to watch this episode now
He works at Chipotle to help support his parents and Gordon also said he would help with that too
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I was happy. I loved the night, I loved it so much it almost hurt. In the night everything seemed possible. I wasn’t sleepy at all.
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Someone asked me what I’m doing with life. I answered them honestly as if I’m not thinking of how lovely you are when you asked me the same question. Someone smiled at me across the street and I happily waved back at them as if I wasn’t expecting to see you somewhere in between. One of my old friends told me that she missed me, and I told her that I also want to spend time with her too, as if I wasn’t wishing every night to receive just a single message from you telling me that you missed me too. My mom told me to take care of myself and I hugged her back while saying thank you, as if I wasn’t imagining that maybe later on I will still have the chance to get closer to you. The saddest thing about this, is that I cannot just easily wipe you out of my eyes. Block you away from my ears. And took you out of my heart. Baby, I just really hope that you weren’t experiencing this kind of pain. I truly hope that you are indeed happy even if you no longer knew me. Because I’ll embrace this pain until it leaves me, just like the way your love fades so easily.
ma.c.a // How Are You? (via vomitingwords)
I talk to myself when I miss you. I can’t tell if I’m insane or just a writer.
Grazia Curcuru (via prosebyday)
In my mind, there’s us and you aren’t here to just leave. You whisper in my ear and I don’t cough up your words the next day. I wear your favorite color and you don’t look away. In my mind, you don’t kiss me to forget and I don’t shake when you touch me and we are closer than ever before. I don’t remember why I ever doubted us. The lights don’t stay off anymore. You know how to touch me while looking me in the eye and I know where to place my hands without making you push them away. You don’t leave. I wake up and you are here, and you don’t leave. I’m not scared. I’m not scared. I’m not scared.
A.M// In my mind You’re Here to stay (via tullipsink)