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@theartofmadeline
Not today Justin
$LAYYYTER
One Nice Bug Per Day
we're not kids anymore.
The Bowery Presents

pixel skylines
will byers stan first human second
art blog(derogatory)
Fai_Ryy
Xuebing Du

oozey mess
ojovivo

❣ Chile in a Photography ❣

gracie abrams
Sade Olutola
The Stonewall Inn
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@moongoth666
I'm gonna say it, I do think that even the laziest person imaginable should have a roof over their head, food in their stomach, and access to healthcare
English Cameo Vase, Thomas Webb & Sons, 1880's {via}
Purple moths
“op is a morally corrupt pervert” ok 💖 yay +follow
donna summer’s makeup, 1979.
irritating as fuck when people get mad at Black people existing in premodern historical fiction/fantasy media. like first of all, you're racist. and second of all, you are acting as though Black people didn't exist in premodern Europe which is simply false. especially when we're talking about the Mediterranean, like what the fuck do you people think is along the southern half of the Mediterranean Ocean?? everyone's on boats, there are GOING to be interactions with Black people in Northern Africa, and there are GOING to be Black people in Mediterranean Europe. stop being stupid. your imagined homogeneous white European past is not historical reality, get over it you massive losers
I just ate one
You can lie when you name things
having a body made of meat sucks ass
we're not made of meat! and we'll always be with you
kill dorothy fuck the lion marry the tin man and i dont care about the other one
I’m soooooo embarrassed. My lord told me “good night,” but I thought he was calling me a good knight, and, well, you could hear it clink against my codpiece.