oozey mess
Origami Around
trying on a metaphor
Stranger Things
❣ Chile in a Photography ❣
we're not kids anymore.
$LAYYYTER
Aqua Utopia｜海の底で記憶を紡ぐ
almost home
Cosimo Galluzzi
occasionally subtle
cherry valley forever
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"I'm Dorothy Gale from Kansas"
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if i look back, i am lost
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macklin celebrini has autism
Discoholic 🪩
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@just-influix-things
merry ginchmas (:
now that halloween is over its that time of year again (:
Thanksgiving is over, grinchmas is in full effect
This is like the 5th year in a row I’ve shared this unholy post but anyway merry grinchmas
It’s that time of year again, merry grinchmas
merry ginchmas (:
now that halloween is over its that time of year again (:
Thanksgiving is over, grinchmas is in full effect
This is like the 5th year in a row I’ve shared this unholy post but anyway merry grinchmas
It’s that time of year again, merry grinchmas
for my fellow solitaireheads
Does he mean anything to you
I'm actually very normal you stupid fucking bitch piece of shit
baby me, sorting m&ms by color and then into a gradient: now this is how you have fun!
baby me, observing other children eating fistfulls of randomly colored gummy bears all at once: when do i get to go back to my home planet
The thing about Cottagecore is that is a fetishized aesthetic of country life, divorced from labor and idealized by a primarily urban audience with a backward looking ethos of tradition. They are not prepared for the stresses of a rural life: farming; harvesting; tapping pumpkins to ensure none of them have been replaced with flesh; losing out on income by having to use one of your pigs in a blood sacrifice to paint protective sigils over your doors and windows; checking cracks and chimneys for the flesh-vines of the Pumpkin Lord; having to decide, before the Growth is complete, whether that's really your tradwife or an amassment of vines, leaves, and blood in the shape of your tradwife; ignoring their desperate pleas that "I'm me! No! No!" as you burn them alive, realizing too late you picked wrong; and the exploitative corporate nature of commercial farming in 2024. All seen through a deeply colonial lens, of course
When I made this post I did not expect it to be an effective test of which Tumblr users actually read a post fully before reblogging, and yet
when you get off a 13 hour shift
what's the most cancelable shit y'all do when ur not online
sometimes i like to acknowledge nuance
whats up faggot i mean they
