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in my evil fucking lab doing whatever the fuck
June 7th, 1942: Edward Hopper completes his best known painting, the seminal Nighthawks. When asked by a Chicago Tribute reporter about the philosophical meaning behind the diner having no clearly visible exits Hopper responded, “Shit. Fuck. I did it again. Goddamnit. Fuck. Not again. I did it again. Shit.” and slammed his hat on his leg.
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I fucking laughed so hard at this all artists are hilarious
I have had this scheduled since december
oh its that day again
Horrible dayyy
So my new thing is extremely time consuming so when I get home I don't have energy nor time to draw yaoi
And at the bus a lady's card was out of money, so I paid it with mine because I'm fucking nice and that's the sorta thing I do, but then MY card wouldn't work because i discovered real time that it only goes once, so I missed my stop and the driver didn't let me get out without paying, so the lady paid my fee at her stop and I had to stay at the bus and then when I got off i forgot my umbrella, my new beautiful expensive ass umbrella, that i got this year, it was new and young and i didn't get to repair it once and now it's gone
I usually love raining season but my godd I don't wanna get ill for getting soaked, and I really hate losing my stuff
And my ear pod broke completely last week so I bought a new one and I feel bad because I really like money, like a lot and I avoid spending as much as I can
And I'm starting to get kinda annoyed at the way I get gendered. Strangers get unsure of how to address me which delights me to no end but once people meet me and hear my name and my voice they decide to assume I'm a girl, which is annoying, it's not their fault but it's annoying
My country is good and the government can pay hrt for me but the waitlist is long and it'll take like 2 years, the surgery stuff is even longer like 10yrs but it can wait, it's not urgent
I try to look as androgynously as possible but my favourite colour is pink and I walk around with a pink bag which is beautiful
And it took like ~1 hour to get homeeee
Horrible dayyy
British Lads Hit Each Other With Chair
“the arts and sciences are completely separate fields that should be pitted against each other” the overlap of the arts and sciences make up our entire perceivable reality they r fucking on the couch
Art vs STEM is a lie created to stop us from turning on the real enemy: business and economics
Arts vs STEM is a lie, the computer that put us on the moon was a loom of woven wires, our space suits were made by hand sewing, we need chemistry to mix paint and we need biology to raise the sheep who make the wool we spin into yarn and crochet or knit or weave and the world is beautiful
Reblogging as a science enthusiast and an artist
white americans when you tell them that the idea of climate change as an impending disaster is a reductive first world perspective because it’s a tangible reality for many in the global south already:
maybe if you see south and southeast asians dying in the heat and latin americans dying in floods and all you think of is imagining a reality where YOU are affected, then you should rethink how you see people of color. if you cannot see climate change as a real disaster until it is other americans dying in the heat and the floods and not just black and brown people, then don’t talk about climate change until you can acknowledge the grim reality of climate change for everyone.
but it only works if 4 people are having sex lol
how many hands you got
two? don’t see how that’s relevant
allow me illustrate you
that’s still four people
i truly can’t make this any clearer
will smith isn’t gay. he has a wife and three beautiful, talented children
don’t know what you’re on about. will smith and slightly wider blue will smith have been married for years. they’re a hollywood love story
I can’t believe this post predicted the live action Aladdin genie
If we lose tumblr how will we ever replace these posts in which every reply feels like a punch in the face
different, but the same
I bet there's some exact perfect level of punishment kink where it feels awesome to be catholic. Oh you get horny from being punished? Oooh that's bad, you should be punished for that. The priest might tell you to go home and spank yourself but you better not enjoy it.
Anthy has all of this resentment for Utena and nowhere to put it because if she shows even an inch of empathy or forgiveness to Utena, then it means her brother is wrong and she is wrong and her love for her brother is wrong, so she pushes it all down and bundles Utena further down the path to destruction
She loathes Utena for stupidly believing anyone could stray from the narrative. She also loathes Utena for failing to stray from the narrative.
She loathes Utena for being so close to being Right and Just but falling just short of it by falling into the trap of being groomed by Akio. She loathes Utena for not falling for Akio immediately and doing as she's told.
She loathes Utena for loving her. She loathes Utena for not loving her enough.
Anthy, Utena, and Akio go to see a play together about what it means to live in this world and the people you're allowed to be, and Anthy wants Utena to make sense and fucking comply but she also wants Utena to break out of it all.
She lies awake at night, watching Utena sleep, and when Utena wakes up, Anthy asks Utena, "Who are you?"
Thing I worked on for the past few days
homesick
I refuse to explain myself
if you were a weapon, (and you are one now. i’ve made you into one just by reading this) what kind of weapon would you be?
i am no longer asking i need answers people. tell me what weapon your soul is forged into.