my brain is moving at a million miles an hour I am lost in the brainrot sauce happy fall
Feel free to correct me on anything if need be
Peace love pencils in my ceiling
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Claire Keane

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EXPECTATIONS
NASA
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Xuebing Du

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$LAYYYTER
Stranger Things
I'd rather be in outer space 🛸

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cherry valley forever

shark vs the universe
Lint Roller? I Barely Know Her

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my brain is moving at a million miles an hour I am lost in the brainrot sauce happy fall
Feel free to correct me on anything if need be
Peace love pencils in my ceiling
Crafty Minotaur
i snorted so fucking hard omg
omg fuck me i snorted coffee
Diane, clear my schedule. I’m attempting a recipe that says “prep time: 15 minutes.”
All this discourse over who does "painting with light"
Hiroshi Nagai's paintings need sunglasses to look at.
They look like how it feels to walk across a parking lot on a 98° summer day without a speck of shade in sight.
They look like heaven but also like you'd burn your bare feet on the ground.
Even when you can see shade you know it's not enough and the minute you step out you'll be burnt to a crisp like a vampire.
And it's BEAUTIFUL
I'll throw in the wonderful Eizin Suzuki into this ring too, a man whose work just breathes light without actually using dynamic lighting in the usual way. It's no surprise both Nagai and Suzuki are both considered prolific in art pertaining to the city pop genre because they're able to paint these kinds of scenes with a delicate touch.
This feels like I could trip on that radio and fall right into that water, feeling the crystal waves as I drop in.
And this, a nice stroll down a resort strip, where my sunscreened skin could literally feel cooked if I leaned too close to the tiling.
And then a nice stretch of summer street, wherein you could see your face in the flushed red of that car provided it didn't blind you from its sunny reflections.
I don't think I even need to say anything more, Suzuki's a massive influence in how he even places colours so warmly in such unorthodox manner. It's a naturally sunkissed talent~ 🌊
i'm sorry i didn't respond to your DM for 23 days. the number on the notification icon got really big and i began having irrational anxious thoughts such as "what if people are in there trying to contact me"
Reblog to hug prev
Please
op says we can repost
yesterday i made a beetle out of soda tabs and wire. we took the bus home.
Rainer Maria Rilke in a letter to Lou Andreas-Salomé, published in Rilke and Andreas-Salomé: A Love Story in Letters
couldn't sleep, so I put on an episode of Twin Peaks................... um
it actually is Thursday the 23rd
they lived, they served cunt, and then disappeared from history
I heard there was a secret chord
That Neil once played and it pleased the horde
Happy 20th Anniversary of Neil Banging Out The Tunes!!!!!
More rarer images of Neil, my beloved:
20 years.
I find it so beautiful that this little rat's life has been remembered with love for 20 years and will be hopefully for decades to come. Truly a marvel of the internet.
<3 love you Neil!!!!
goodbye $200 helloooo 3 groceries