@kitscheart
trying on a metaphor
Lint Roller? I Barely Know Her
I'd rather be in outer space 🛸

Origami Around
Three Goblin Art
will byers stan first human second
One Nice Bug Per Day
Xuebing Du

Andulka
Keni
"I'm Dorothy Gale from Kansas"
Show & Tell
art blog(derogatory)
NASA

shark vs the universe
Aqua Utopia|海の底で記憶を紡ぐ
Cosimo Galluzzi

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Claire Keane
Peter Solarz
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@kukkaishomo
@kitscheart
elämä on yks vitun pitkä try not to cry challenge
Näillä on pakko olla jokin yhteys…
some of you claim to be soooo understanding and empathetic towards people with mental illness’ until they start to become manic, say offensive things, and do horrible shit for attention. suddenly those people are “trash”, “cancelled”, and “toxic” and though the last label may be true, toxic people still deserve help. especially if they’re toxic due to their mental illness’.
that’s right. i said it
garlic is such a good seasoning.. how does it do that
i think its the garlic
its the garlic
The calm before the storm
La planète sauvage (Fantastic Planet) 1973 directed by René Laloux
isn’t this what Julius Caesar said to the Roman senate
I love this view
You walk into the hipster cafe. 3 different girls with varying nose rings take your order. They spend 10 minutes making it. 1 girl is there to follow the recipe and the other 2 are there to provide moral support by talking shit about the next customer in line. They don’t want to gender people, but they also don’t want to bother asking for names, so they label your cup with an insulting description of your outfit. When you finally get your drink you ask for a straw because you left yours at home, and they all gasp. The pan flute and wind chimes playing in the background screech to a halt. A baby starts crying and its mom shields its eyes. They have to call in their manager from where he’s been busy hotboxing the entire back kitchen. His name is tom bombadil and he has beads in his mustache. He retrieves a straw from the squeakiest reclaimed cupboard ever to be found on the side of a highway. Someone boos.