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she/her cancer ☼ pisces ☽ cancer → neurodivergent ☥ memes, y2k, multidimensional

[hotvampireadjacent]

[hydrahowl]

Gets you with my Nice!

[hydrahowl]

my Nice!

[syn4k]

ok note to self i gotta leave the house regularly so that i dont feel like im slowly transforming into an evil fucking shadow clone of myself

[syn4k]

So as it turns out your sense of self doesnt exist in a vacuum. You gotta actually use it and bounce it off of other people like echolocation to see where you are as a person and shit. So if you dont regularly interact with other people the echoes just get weaker and weaker and before you know it your personality is a blurry fucked up fog clone of its former self. which it sucks because this makes it really hard to interact with people again but yknow

[daisyofwaterdeep]

had a dream I went to a hozier concert and mr. hozier stopped singing and pointed to me in the crowd and asked me to go get him some extra crispy tofu and a blueberry shake for after the show and then the crowd passed his debit card to me and when I got it I could see his real legal name was Horace Bob-omb

[swordbymyside]

[everythingfox]

Tiny ninja

[everythingfox]

Very shmall

[1st-1]

[pangur-and-grim]

today’s obsession is ancient tattoos, in particular the s-curved floral-antlered deer of the Siberian Ice Maiden and Scythian Chieftain. 

it’s such a heavily used trope in modern media (off the top of my head I can think of Pokemon, Annihilation, Bambi, Snow White and the Huntsman, etc) and why wouldn’t it be! antlers look like branches, branches look like antlers, it’s only natural to pair them

but it makes me strangely emotional that our brains have always worked this way, and been drawn to the same imagery over and over again. 

I’m also going to resist the urge to make paired enamel pins of these ancient deer, even though I deeply desire little wearable tributes of the past

[noiretteharpie]

Make the enamel pin pls @pangur-and-grim

[pangur-and-grim]

well okay, if you insist!

pre-orders are open for these ancient stag enamel pins at greerstothers.shop

and as an added bonus, the Scythian Chieftan’s ram!

[pangur-and-grim]

I’ve spent 9.3k in vet bills the last four days (details under the cut), so these are once again up for pre-order!

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[heavensghost]

love changes you, in the end, I will not recognise the shape that I am

[heavensghost]

[blistexenthusiast]

engraved carabiners

[khayriya-deactivated20250830]

Good morning, you have to be the thing that saves you

[smokefalls]

Each of us is ultimately alone: a discrete little being with access only to our own senses and sensations, our own thoughts, and our own fragile body. Left to fumble for meaning in our constant pursuit of imperfect intimacies. We submit ourselves endlessly to that mortifying ordeal of knowing each other, just for the chance to be alone together. Language might be the best thing that we have to bring the void between ourselves, but it will never be enough.

Carrow Narby, "Indescribable" from It Came from the Closet: Queer Reflections on Horror

[covergirlsanddancingcavaliers]

“Without tenderness, a man is uninteresting.”

— Marlene Dietrich (via liquidlightandrunningtrees)

[weltenwellen]

Hanif Abdurraqib, They Can't Kill Us Until They Kill Us

[justseventeen]

March 1988. ‘Prom Time’