It's me, Ras.

I'm secretly in love with you...

[moonlightsdreaming]

[saddest-cat-hours]

[amyofthemyscira]

Bacchino Malato (Caravaggio, 1593)

[gothshostakovich]

Whatever, man, solar eclipses aren’t nearly as cool as lunar eclipses. A lunar eclipse is at NIGHT and the MOON turns BLOOD RED and you don’t need dumb glasses to watch it. It’s goth as hell. Fuck the sun.

[dryadrobot]

[stankyleg-deactivated2918973]

[imaginedsoldier]

This post is like getting punched in the chest four consecutive times and being surprised about it every single time.

[ryangoslingofficial-deactivated]

when you and someone you knew from high school see eachother

[theproblematicblogger]

Honestly though, having a secret gun fight in a crowded terminal? High concept.

[mszamil-deactivated20220204]

When someone asks you where you see yourself in 5 years and you’re like buddy .. im just trying to make it to Friday

[danisontnonfire]

[back-that-sass-up]

you can only reblog this version for another 4 and a half months

[gaminginsanity]

[revolver-ossified-deactivated20]

He literally thinks he was just threatened with cannibalism

[diversitynowinc]

On June 19, 1865, the enslaved African-Americans in Galveston, Texas, finally learned the news that they were a free people, nearly three years after President Lincoln had signed the Emancipation Proclamation.

On abc’s Blackish season 4 premiere, the The Roots give a perfect explanation of why we celebrate Juneteenth. 🇺🇸

[staff]

Happy Juneteenth, Tumblr 🖤

[tha--snazzle]

I’ve got a cupboard with cans of food Filtered water and pictures of you And I’m not coming out until this is all over

And I’m looking through the glass Where the light bends at the cracks And I’m screaming at the top of my lungs Pretending the echoes belong to someone Someone I used to know

And we become Silhouettes when our bodies finally go

I wanted to walk through the empty streets And feel something constant under my feet But all the news reports recommended that I stay indoors

Because the air outside will make Our cells divide at an alarming rate Until our shells simply cannot hold all our insides in And that’s when we’ll explode And it won’t be a pretty sight

And we’ll become Silhouettes when our bodies finally go

[laughingsquid]

Adorable Squid and Octopus Tea Bags

[audiosurf2]

[ruinedchildhood]

[moonlightsdreaming]

THE MIGHTY GRAND PITON

[spacecase64]

[gerrycanavan]

life is short, though I keep this from my children

[ten-hills-deactivated20221004]

This poem.

[xshowtimesynergyx]

[izayadragon]