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Mike Driver
DEAR READER
wallacepolsom

roma★

shark vs the universe

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Aqua Utopia|海の底で記憶を紡ぐ
taylor price

@theartofmadeline
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Game of Thrones Daily
AnasAbdin
ojovivo
Misplaced Lens Cap

Origami Around
Keni
Sweet Seals For You, Always
seen from United Arab Emirates
seen from Germany

seen from Mexico
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seen from United States
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seen from Vietnam
seen from Vietnam
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seen from United Kingdom
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@in-the-ether
An Ode to Barry’s Back Muscles
would you just fucking look at him.
girl same
(Giselle Dekel, "Yoga")
Manish Arora RTW Fall ‘19
The look for spring: BE NOT AFRAID
Fall/Winter: ANGEL OF THE LORD
Of all the cursed events that 2020 has spawned, somehow the most startling has been the sudden explosion of Supernatural on my dash and the ensuing twitch of interest from my 1.5 remaining brain cells. Is this really the year that I regress back to my teenage gremlin-hood and catch up on 10 seasons of this idiot show?
It might be.
What a wack year this has been.
We’re always like “we’re gonna dress like sci-fi people in the future” and then the next generation is always like yasss jeans
mocha caramel latteccino etcetcetc girl: clear concise order with explicit instructions. literally the only confusion is with the word latteccino but i can assume the intent is to request equal amounts of steam milk and foam milk because that ratio is the only difference between latte and cappuccino. her order is good because its specific and easy to communicate but god forbid someone have a clear idea of what she wants and the vocabulary to communicate it confidently ooooh~ scary coffee order oooooo~
"ill have a tea": what fucking tea dumbass you want black tea white tea green tea you want fruit flower herb spice you want southern sweet tea you want lipton unsweet you want fucking sleepytime bear what fucking SIZE asshole you want small medium large huge WHAT THE FUCK DO YOU WANT BE FUCKING CLEAR WHAT KIND OF FUCKING TEA ARE YOU AFTER YOU SELF IMPORTANT REPROBATE. YOU ARROGANT FUCK. YOU COMPLETE FUCKING TOOL. YOU CANT JUST SAY FUCKING TEA JESUS CHRIST the ARROGANCE the SELFRIGHTEOUSNESS the fucking UNMITIGATED GALL to just waltz into a goddamned HOT DRINK EMPORIUM and say "juss a TEA pweez uwu none of that complicated mumbo jumbo teehee" RELEASE THE HOUNDS
Fic tag: slow burn
Me, cracking my knuckles: not if you read it fast enough
you know what truly disgusts me… being able to feel my own heartbeat. it’s bad. don’t need to actively know what’s going on in there. don’t need to feel that. it’s not any of my business