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infiniteoreos

knife png to click and drag for your tumblr stabbing needs

gayfanficsanonymous

NO IM SCREAMING THIS IS PERFECT

professionalchaoticdumbass

HAPPY IDES OF MARCH EVERYONE

millenniallust4death

I’m paying to force seven thousand strangers to see a photo of my late husband having fun with his dog. Tumblr Blaze is totally worth it. XD

millenniallust4death

Thank-you to all of my new Internet stranger friends for being so gracious about having my post shoved onto your dashboards. I loved reading all of your kind tags and comments! Both Martin and Bosco have been gone for several years now but for 24 hours, they felt very present in my life. I greatly appreciate this gift. ❤️

psycorax

Reblog to have your dashboard be visited by the spirit of joy that death can end but not erase.

fishface

best dog name:

nosewise

garlik

pretyman

synfull

nise or perhaps noty

baby

strawnge

havegoodday

filthe

Voting ended onJan 28, 2023

cyberhobi

as a fan and just someone who pays attention to them, what joon said finally puts many things into perspective. bts always promoted as “authentic artists” but for a while now that narrative felt very hollow, since it already felt like they dont have any control over their sound and image for ages and I’m glad joon finally adressed this

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tonymontanaftjm

in celebration of 9 years, reblog and tag: first bias/current bias. first song, first mv, first comeback. favorite song, favorite mv, favorite comeback.

#first bias: namjoon #current bias: yoongi #first song: DNA #first mv: DNA #first comeback: fake love/tear era #favourite song: Outro Tear #favourite mv: blood sweat and tears #favourite comeback: ON/ black swan

yelhsaart

yoongi-bts

i can’t believe that we never got to see this vcr

banghwa-moved

jimin not caring for gender is such a good look on him 🧡 (cr.)

bebx

Ao3 writers are the strongest Avengers

apricitic

Yes, sure, my trauma affected me.

Do you know what else affected me?

Dancing under the glow of LED strip lights with my best friend at 3am. The pair of shoes my godmother gave me with the cute little bows that I wear for good luck. My girlfriend laughing so hard at my joke she had tears on her face. The hours and hours I’ve spent scribbling in the margins of books. Buying the ugliest sweater at goodwill because it made all my friends grin. Listening to that song on repeat while I swayed through the halls at school, smiling in response to all the weird looks people sent me.

I’m never going to just be the bad parts. I refuse to be boiled down to just the bad parts. Every moment of my life has affected me in some way, more than even just the parts I remember, and there has been beauty contained within and surrounding all the grotesquities.