Richard Siken, Snow and Dirty Rain
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Misplaced Lens Cap

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Product Placement

oozey mess

Origami Around
Alisa U Zemlji Chuda
NASA
let's talk about Bridgerton tea, my ask is open
$LAYYYTER
Lint Roller? I Barely Know Her
Jules of Nature

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Aqua Utopia|海の底で記憶を紡ぐ
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祝日 / Permanent Vacation

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Richard Siken, Snow and Dirty Rain
“I don’t know where I’m going but I’m gay”
If mosque cats, bookstore cats, and bodega cats joined forces, the communist revolution would already be underway
honestly it is SO goddamn funny whenever some straight man calls me a whore or a bitch or something like girl you think that shit hurts my feelings? my closest friend once told me i dressed like an accounting major going through her 2nd divorce while trying to get her oldest stepchild to call her once a month. THATS a real insult. try harder.
I love this post because one time my younger sister told me I looked like a turtle from one of the Ice Age movies and since then nothing has cut me deeper than that
yea that’s him :/
Lichen forest after a rain in Austin, Texas
wish my hair grew little flowers on its own how neat would that be
Me, an artist:
people who go out n create stuff like this have unlocked the meaning of life
me putting a comma where it doesn’t belong: it’s sexy, it’s spicy, it adds a twist, a little color, a little interest
Art by Emanuele Fais
“From which stars have we fallen to meet each other here?”
— Friedrich Nietzsche, Letter to Lou Salomé (via books-n-quotes)
truly impressive how d&d persuades so many people to willingly participate in both math AND improv, two things that most of the population goes out of their way to avoid
“I knew that what was left of me would always love you, but never in quite the same way.”
— F. Scott Fitzgerald, The Beautiful and Damned (via books-n-quotes)
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quiet poem