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I'd rather be in outer space đ¸
he wasn't even looking at me and he found me
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Gaia Summer Altar
thinking of everyone out there whoâs alone today. hang in there. hereâs geen goblin ass
So a friend of mine made this based off a fb status I made and now itâs *everywhere*
this post made me lose a follower
this post is the physical embodiment of âhow could you say something so controversial yet so braveâ
baby grogu really said i am one with the force and now it is time to yeet!!!
in my notifications
high comedy
Douglas Adams is the best when it comes to describe characters
they need to teach classes on Douglas Adams analogies okay
âHe leant tensely against the corridor wall and frowned like a man trying to unbend a corkscrew by telekinesis.â
âStones, then rocks, then boulders which pranced past him like clumsy puppies, only much, much bigger, much, much harder and heavier, and almost infinitely more likely to kill you if they fell on you.â
âHe gazed keenly into the distance and looked as if he would quite like the wind to blow his hair back dramatically at that point, but the wind was busy fooling around with some leaves a little way off.â
âIt looked only partly like a spaceship with guidance fins, rocket engines and escape hatches and so on, and a great deal like a small upended Italian bistro.â
âIf it was an emotion, it was a totally emotionless one. It was hatred, implacable hatred. It was cold, not like ice is cold, but like a wall is cold. It was impersonal, not as a randomly flung fist in a crowd is impersonal, but like a computer-issued parking summons is impersonal. And it was deadly - again, not like a bullet or a knife is deadly, but like a brick wall across a motorway is deadly.â
And, of course: âThe ships hung in the sky in much the same way that bricks donât.â
the one that will always stay with me is âArthur Dent was grappling with his consciousness the way one grapples with a lost bar of soap in the bath,â i feel like that was the first time i really understood what you could do with words.
I will reblog this every time I see it because these are some of my favorite sentences in the English language.
Iconic.
HNNG I aspire to describe things which such vivid imagery đď¸đđď¸
bell hooks, All About Love
When youâre being emotionally manipulated by a person close to you, you donât feel it as abuse right away. Instead, thereâs a sense of bond, connection and understanding for this person. They uphold you as someone who gets them, sole person who understands their troubles and someone they depend on for warmth and care. This persons life feels bigger than you, their troubles more important, their feelings precious and to be preserved at any cost.
You donât notice when you start feeling small and meaningless. Suddenly bringing forth your own troubles is a burden, even saying how they hurt you, youâre only making them feel bad, and making their life worse. So you learn itâs time to suck it up, not take anything personally, extend your understanding and empathy so far that even a damage to you cannot be judged or held as an offense to your person. You clench your teeth and bow your head down, enduring pain so you could keep helping this person, keep them in your life, protect them from their own actions.
Sometimes they go overboard and you canât handle it anymore, but no matter how you explain it, you cannot reach them. They insist on good intentions, on being oblivious, they change what happened or present their version of the story where they had every excuse, and no choice but to hurt you. You start feeling neglected, ignored and used, increasingly more pained by every time it happens because you know youâd never do it to them, but they seem to play by the different rules.
At this point youâve invested so much of your care and endurance into this person, walking away feels like giving up, letting all your heart go to waste, feeling stupid you ever expected they would do it back. The little crumbs of attention they sometimes throw at you start feeling like something you canât do without. You cling to hope you will deserve to be loved back even as you see it slipping thru your hands and breaking your heart.
Thats why emotional abusers are dangerous, and not easy to get away from. None of us are immune to warmth and affection they show us at the start, and hope that it could be like that again is enough to make you endure torture sometimes. Nobody deserves to be treated this way, nobodyâs value can be reduced to someone elseâs coping tool.
Keep your heart safe from those who would carelessly throw it away. Youâre worth more than that.
so my little cousin decided to put our cats into her dollhouse
Artwork for recent music releases by Scuba
Space ring: ah cool
Overgrown apocalyptic space ring:
Ah. Cool.
are you fucking kidding me
ayyyy quiero mil