My Neocities!!! 🐇
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almost home
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if i look back, i am lost

shark vs the universe
KIROKAZE
"I'm Dorothy Gale from Kansas"
TVSTRANGERTHINGS

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occasionally subtle
Monterey Bay Aquarium

@theartofmadeline

Kaledo Art

Andulka
Jules of Nature

Product Placement
trying on a metaphor
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#extradirty
Cosimo Galluzzi
seen from Türkiye

seen from Australia

seen from Italy
seen from United States

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seen from Finland

seen from Germany
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seen from Malaysia
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seen from Malaysia
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seen from United States
seen from South Africa
seen from France

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@lvpercalia
My Neocities!!! 🐇
Delete your ex's nudes.
Delete anyone's nudes that doesn't fuck with you anymore.
Its creepy as hell to keep nude/lewd photos of someone who has CUT OFF that kind of connection to you.
Delete them.
Be a fucking adult.
HAPPY PRIDE MONTH RIP SOPHIE XEON
Qué acabo de ver xd
Es una referencia al Eternauta?
Carl Kahler (Austrian, 1856 - 1906) - Three Black Cats
So last month I got hit by a car and died right. Which I didn't initially realize until I watched some guy haul my body into his pickup and drive off. Which, being that it's deep in rural Michigan, I assume means my body will make some venison jerky and maybe some wall decoration, and I'll be resigned to being one of hundreds of deer ghosts floating around Saginaw, which is w/e. But then I find out the guy works at a taxidermy shop or something, and he's actually pretty good at stuffing and mounting deer carcasses, which I come to find out when I find myself face to face with my old body in the shop window. So naturally, I figure since ghosts need to possess something to interact with the living world and etc etc etc the most logical thing to do is to possess my own body, since it's basically a statue of myself. And a little surprisingly, it actually fits like a glove. Like, since it's my body, it feels like stepping right back into place. So I get out of town and back to my herd, eventually. And that's where the trouble starts coming into it, because after I get settled again, I don't know how to explain to everyone else what feels so weird. Like since I can move my body and do everything I used to do, it's functionally the same, like nothing happened. Or it SHOULD be, so I don't know how to explain how it's NOT. But it's just hard to explain it to someone who's never been hit by a truck I guess
that special someone
The Truman Show
The whole world is watching
I don’t think he likes it guys
the fear of ridicule… the fear of being at the mercy of other people's judgement… the fear that people will take apart your protective shell against your will and see the true self you've been trying so hard to hide from them… oh transfem jax we're really in it now
This was intended to be a human Jax doodle but I had a vision
I am so fully subscribed to transgender Jax I choose to believe this is how real world Jax is doing (should the brain scan clones theory be true)
“We all thought Pomni was going to shoot herself when she raised the gun”
Yeah so did Jax
THE POWER OF FRIENDSHIP
The silly AI who ruined it all.
the wacky one
the oblivious one
the one who was left behind