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Lint Roller? I Barely Know Her
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Cosmic Funnies
NASA
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PUT YOUR BEARD IN MY MOUTH

Kaledo Art
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styofa doing anything
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art blog(derogatory)
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my body and brain are separate entities and neither of them are me
my body and brain are making out on the couch while i starve to death under the porch
this song makes me so honest-to-god happy… something about its melody and playfulness and the immense hidden meaning beneath the seemingly anecdotal lyrics… it has been stuck! in my head! it’s worth a listen. [audio begins after 10 seconds.]
In Paris I saw a big fish Swimming slow in the Seine It made me hopeful that someday our water Will be breathable again
[…]
In Corsica I floated away All the way to Marseilles I should have held an after-party For all the thoughts I didn’t say
In Düsseldorf I met a dwarf With bad breath and a really good tan In Gelterkinden I remembered how to laugh And I never ever forgot it again
Cher costumes
Coco Mannix
Text box: “You’re ... an intriguing woman. Come with me (and join our company)!”
Is this funny? I can't tell anymore
A couple of fun reads - a peek behind the curtain. 🙂
Choice quote from Cole. “No, tell her we don’t need any chicks no matter how weird they are …” 😂
look at these beautiful artistic impressions of the new planet discovered by a 17 year old three days into their NASA internship
who is looking at me?
9/11 has been funny for a long time. the vast difference between the government telling you that you should cry about a couple thousand americans dying for 20 years as if it’s the biggest tragedy in human history and as if they actually care about human life and then proceeding to show a sociopathic disregard for human life at best and insatiable bloodthirst at worst cannot be squared away.
9/11 isn’t about human beings dying. the reason why the government shoves it in our face every single year and tells us to care is because of what they want it to represent, which is an attack on “america”, and they want to use that to justify wholesale slaughter of innocents overseas and perpetual imperial empire. 9/11 is a quasi-fascist myth about national trauma.
and now we live in a pandemic, where the same number of people who died on 9/11 die every single day because of the negligence and greed of the very same government who tells us to cry about it, and there is no reconciliation. no attempt made to explain this. there is an active movement to downplay it or to redirect blame to china, once again fueling our imperial ambitions.
so it is safe to say now that 9/11 is a fucking farce. I don’t even know how they’re going to be able to sell that narrative anymore because they’ve completely shown their ass. you officially have permission from the government to never ever have to give a shit about 9/11 ever again. enjoy.
35-65 year old men who always end all their sentences with ellipses are the most underrated internet subculture. i.e. “saw this band in milwaukee in 86… good memories drinking with davey and dennis out by the boatyard after the show… Timeless music… -From Carl…”
truly nothing beats the tags on this site, bitches will be like #AFKLJLKSDJDKLF HFHHHHH hhHGHH OP wHY WOU ld yo ud o thiS I CSTN BREATHe #c: jonathan sims #f: the magnus archives #scopophobia #gore #aes: нσω ∂σ уσυ ℓσνє? ℓιкє α ƒιѕт. ℓιкє α кηιƒє. #not to me. not if it's queue.
Vintage pins from the Lesbian Herstory Archive’s button collection | 70s/80s
at a restaurant yeah can i get the boobs in my mouth sorry i mean the boobs in my mouth sorry i mean the boobs in my mouth
depression or whatever is soooo embarrassing oops i ruined a large chunk of my future because i just didn’t feel like doing anything for a while . Epic Cringe babe...
dont call me out like this