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It's my 15 year anniversary on Tumblr 🥳
reblog or reply with your love song. you know, the one that you think is what love sounds like
Power of Two by Indigo Girls
Prettiest Eyes by The Beautiful South.
Anniversary Song by the Cowboy Junkies.
I Belong to You by Brandie Carlile
The Story by Brandie Carlile
The Book of Love" by The Magnetic Fields
“Unbroken Promise” by Erick Baker. Christopher used to sing bits of it all the time. I miss that. And him. 🩵
Tuesday, 9.30.25 // I woke up without my alarm—at 5:15 a.m.—on a day off. 🤦🏻♀️ So I moved slowly into the morning, waiting for news on my car and leaning into what was easy and good: episodes of The West Wing, strawberries, an organized fridge and pantry, and the small miracle of a tiny (sugar-free) apple pie.
Then the call came: my car was ready, earlier than expected. Hooray!
Everyone at the garage was so kind. They walked me through what was fixed, added an oil change, even offered bubbly water.
As the tech walked me to my car, we spotted a penny on the ground, heads up. Some say it’s a sign of good luck. Others believe it’s a message from a loved one or guardian angel, a quiet assurance that you’re not alone.
I happen to believe both.
We argued over who should keep the penny. He insisted it was mine; I insisted it should be his. In the end, I picked it up, the boys in the garage cheered, and I handed it over. Good luck, like kindness and love, is meant to be shared.
Later, I lit the fall candles and curled up with the pets while someone in the complex played the piano. After a couple of hard days, it was the gentlest ending.
I’m grateful the hamster car is home.
I’m grateful for the kind team and for sharing the penny.
I’m grateful for help when I needed it, and for notes from friends.
I’m grateful Spencer made it safely to his new home in NYC and for the photos he sends.
I’m grateful for time to cook (it was pasta and roasted tomatoes, but still…).
I’m grateful for cooler weather, for Gidget and Bugg snuggles, for neighbors’ dogs, and for Pow taking over the sofa.
Pennies, pets, pasta, and piano music—proof that comfort is everywhere if I pause to notice.
So grateful for signs, for kindness, and for the reminder that I’m not moving through any of this alone. 🩵
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I know most people don't care about anything unless it has to do with the U.S. but can we please start talking about the Canadian election.
Please don't vote for Poilievre. He's basically the Canadian Trump and plans to put in place laws that harm trans youth, and lots of other shit.
Please vote istg this is the only way anything will get better. Poilievre has been kissing millionaires and billionaires asses. He'll make life even harder, and he loves Trump.
Reblogs are appreciated, especially if you aren't Canadian.
This post is about Canada, do not derail or say that "it's worse in America." Canadians are very scared, we deserve to talk about our issues without Americans talking over us.
reblog to reassure the next person who reads this that everything is going to be okay and it’s all going to get easier soon
It's my 14 year anniversary on Tumblr 🥳
With all the ridiculous stuff happening on the other platforms, I’ll be back here with more regularity- yay!!!
Tuesday, 11.19.24//A good day. Kind notes from customers, super comfy new furniture at work, laughing with Spencer, a beautiful sunset and most importantly…the birthday of one of my all-time favorite people -Nicole, I love you so!!! These are the Tuesday things I am grateful for. 🩵🩵🩵 #366daysofgratitude
All day, yesterday, I was sad.
As I drove past couples riding bikes and walking their dogs, groups of friends laughing on patios and at the pool, I’ve been questioning why I only get these times of happiness in small doses.
And then I read a post by Nelba Marquez-Greene about her home flooding and losing all of their family treasures. I think of Nelba and her family and of Ana Grace often.
I see what she and her family endure and how she faces it with honesty and bravery and gratitude for the things that hold true, but not easy - love and family and the promise of new beginnings (even if those beginnings have to happen over and over again).
Mr. Rogers said to look for the helpers. I would remind you to also look for the grievers, carrying the unimaginable and setting it aside, stepping over it, crashing through it so they can survive, no - endure, and show others the way.
It’s a hard thing this enduring. It is. I like to say I know something better is coming, but even if it does, I don’t know how long it will last.
Still, I hold out hope.
Hope. Not just for me, but for the people I love and for those I don’t really know, like Nelba.
Wishing her, her family, and you all so much love, and vast amounts of hope, and an easy time. Happy Saturday. 🩵