Day 1: Soulmates
«Excuse me, I think you may have dropped your book»
The Stonewall Inn
Sweet Seals For You, Always

izzy's playlists!
Not today Justin
Keni
tumblr dot com
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RMH

❣ Chile in a Photography ❣
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One Nice Bug Per Day
sheepfilms
hello vonnie
🩵 avery cochrane 🩵

Product Placement
art blog(derogatory)
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KIROKAZE

Andulka

#extradirty
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Day 1: Soulmates
«Excuse me, I think you may have dropped your book»
Christian babies have so far not found a purpose or use outside of baseball
hi my name is dark yagami and my goal is to give birth to billions of people
Singing along to Bad by Michael Jackson indulgently except I'm very bad at it. I'm bad at pretty much anything actually
*in the voice of Wilson accusing House of drugging him* you BLOCKED me?
I just turn on peaceful mode when I’m exploring far away from my base in Minecraft these days. I am not interested in losing all of the stuff I collect out there.
maybe Delilah's boyfriend is drowning in the ocean and the song is his final goodbye
husband: I'm so glad we finally have our own place! You did such a great job decorating it, honey
fujo wife: Really? You don't think it's kind of...chintzy?
has anyone considered that it was probably her house too. where else was she supposed to put her chintz?
when life gives you lemons you squeeze them into your open wounds
Sick and tired of some writers here, who, foaming at the mouth, protect their boundaries, casting DNI's, DO NOT REBLOG's, DO NOT USE's, NO REUPLOAD's, etc. etc. , all in red caps, and then proceed to be utterly ignorant regarding the origins of art they reupload as the preview to their little x blorbo fan fiction. I'M FRICKIN BEGGING YOU, I have nothing against y'all, but if not check in with the artist you're taking this from, then at least CREDIT THEM. Leave a link. A username. Anything!!! This is so fucking hypocritical it drives me mad. "Oh but I found it on Pinterest and it didn't have a link on it 🥺" THEN DON'T FUCKING USE IT. Even better, find the artist yourself and be a hero and tell them their art was re-uploaded without their consent. It's twenty twenty fucking six. Use the picture search. We're supposed to be a woke website why am I to teach you basic fandom etiquette when you already seem informed of it enough to use it one way
Oh and one more thing. Stop using ai art, ESPECIALLY if you claim to be so against it in notes. And in general, don't use ai. Not for cover art nor for writing. Ai bad. Fuck ai. Tho I genuinely hope we all here already know about it
Sick and tired of some writers here, who, foaming at the mouth, protect their boundaries, casting DNI's, DO NOT REBLOG's, DO NOT USE's, NO REUPLOAD's, etc. etc. , all in red caps, and then proceed to be utterly ignorant regarding the origins of art they reupload as the "cover" to their little x blorbo fan fiction. I'M FRICKIN BEGGING YOU, I have nothing against y'all, but if not check in with the artist you're taking this from, then at least CREDIT THEM. Leave a link. A username. Anything!!! This is so fucking hypocritical it drives me mad. "Oh but I found it on Pinterest and it didn't have a link on it 🥺" THEN DON'T FUCKING USE IT. Even better, find the artist yourself and be a hero and tell them their art was re-uploaded without their consent. It's twenty twenty fucking six. Use the picture search. We're supposed to be a woke website why am I to teach you basic fandom etiquette when you already seem informed of it enough to use it one way
one time I went over to a friend's house and their housemate was making paper in the living room, and we saw this big tub full of water they were using to dissolve old scrap paper into a slurry, and everyone was immediately like "oh, you need scrap paper?" and started turning out their jacket pockets and producing expired coupons and bus tickets and crumpled receipts and old shopping lists and whatever else they'd been carrying round with them for no good reason, and passing it all to the paper-making housemate to make sure it was suitable before it got torn up and dropped into the tub, while people took turns stirring the slurry with a big wooden stick. it was strangely ritualistic, like presenting an offering to some kind of temple elder for inspection before placing it in a watery shrine to be devoured and reformed. pulp for the pulp god.
Has this one been done yet?
sorry but this video is like a parasitic species to me