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I'd rather be in outer space 🛸
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let's talk about Bridgerton tea, my ask is open
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official daine visual archive
art blog(derogatory)
PUT YOUR BEARD IN MY MOUTH
KIROKAZE
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"I'm Dorothy Gale from Kansas"
The Stonewall Inn
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@four-ridiculous-thorns
when i was a kid i decided that killing people was bad therefore war was bad therefore the military was evil. and adults would tell me it's more nuanced than that and i would understand when i grew up. well i'm a grown up now and idk i still think that killing people is bad and war is bad and the military is evil
this is so funny, average yankee behaviour
Some rich guy in a power suit carrying the cross with support wheels is a perfect metaphor for the entire cult that is the evangelical church
I don’t like being referred to as a boy
Woah mama I'll give anyone who misgenders you the Elvis Special (a bullet)
This account likely makes the list of “the last accounts I’d ever expect to be anywhere near my blog” but I appreciate it
Woah mama I'm one of your mutuals
WHAT
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I feel like we don’t talk about the OG text on this meme enough
What the FUCK
as a child being told "the moon controls the tides" with no additional explanation was like. oh okay. you want me to believe in magic? you're talking about magic right now? okay. fine
sorry. only semi-related but i simply wasn't ready for "the sun is a distant gorilla". thank you NASA
bitches will hear a song and be like 'this makes me feel like i have a gaping hole in my chest' and then they put it on repeat. its me im bitches
I want my gay rights now! - Marsha P. Johnson (NYC Pride Parade, 1973)
Do not erase her!!
tag your superbowl spoilers
Tom Brady dies
nobody is coming to save you. get up
One of the many facets of Lauren Olamina I immediately identified with was her realization that her parents, while doing their best, could not adapt to the change around them. They were too grounded in using the methods of the world they grew up in to adapt to those changes. Clinging to the increasingly worthless ideas of money and station. Trying to create individual success for themselves. Struggling to keep a house and feed their kids instead of struggling with their entire disenfranchised class to re-empower everyone. Still holding faith in a system that broke down and abandoned them years before.
They could not think around the corner or in the abstract enough to recognize that the moorings, patterns, and methods of their old life were ineffective in the face of the future. It was only by embracing collective success that Lauren outlived them, and even that wasn't all it took to survive into the future.
Lauren Oya Olamina is truly a protagonist of all time
she's very practical, she's an empath, she's a cult leader, she's learning to draw for fun, she's making acorn bread and adopting children into her community, she's obsessed with populating interstellar space even as societal order is collapsing, she's writing the bible but this time it's about how diversity and change are central to a thriving society, she's stocking up on weapons and caching supplies, and she's like twenty... no one is doing it like her
they should invent a living alone that is affordable
The legacies people leave behind in you.
My handwriting is the same style as the teacher’s who I had when I was nine. I’m now twenty one and he’s been dead eight years but my i’s still curve the same way as his.
I watched the last season of a TV show recently but I started it with my friend in high school. We haven’t spoken in four years.
I make lentil soup through the recipe my gran gave me.
I curl my hair the way my best friend showed me.
I learned to love books because my father loved them first.
How terrifying, how excruciatingly painful to acknowledge this. That I am a jigsaw puzzle of everyone I have briefly known and loved. I carry them on with me even if I don’t know it. How beautiful.
absolutely obsessed with these tags
