he wasn't even looking at me and he found me
almost home
TMBGareOK. The Official They Might Be Giants tumblr
Fai_Ryy
Misplaced Lens Cap

bliss lane
Lint Roller? I Barely Know Her
occasionally subtle

shark vs the universe
KIROKAZE
The Stonewall Inn
let's talk about Bridgerton tea, my ask is open
One Nice Bug Per Day

izzy's playlists!
Monterey Bay Aquarium
I'd rather be in outer space 🛸
Cosmic Funnies
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2025 on Tumblr: Trends That Defined the Year
taylor price
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@h-bliss
Jeanne Damas by Olivier Zahm, 2011.
A Jeanne Damas summer
Sierra in Minneapolis last night ✨️💕
My inspiration for fashion, song and whimsy
Hélène Cixous, from The Laugh of the Medusa
Text ID: Woman must write her self: must write about women and bring women to writing, from which they have been driven away as violently as from their bodies ... Writing is for you, you are for you; your body is yours, take it.
totally cried but I'm fine.
Such beautiful writing
1/31/26
I wish I was brave enough to be myself
without cringing at my excitement or
the oversharing of my unrealized dreams.
I wish to hold feelings of my own
the space to feel safe in my unrest.
I wish I had bookish friends
Writing friends whom we could share poetry
swapping translations of our own romanticized history.
How gentle of a friendship one could have if pen paled
in cryptic cursive writing.
Our own or that of others we aspire to be like.
Hedy Lamarr
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Stay classy.
@vintage-friday
I fantasize
Smoking Marlboro 72s
Awake and glamour seeping out of pores
Old age staring at me in wrinkles and preservatives
I fantasize of relief
From drunken tension
Weed waiting at home
Heightened in waiting for
Filled lungs and sweet glamour of old rolled smoke.
Message me for love letters.
© Stephan Vasement
Dita’s “Downtown Vixen Era”
Forgive me
I’ll straighten my spine
Stop hiding my hips and breasts.
Wash my face of powder and lipstick.
Creating glamour again the next day.
I’ll take better care of myself.
I’m yours.
I love you.
Dita Von Teese
atopic dermatitis
Design graphics Geya Shvecova (Jump into the void) Archive_020920