pearl, mitski | yoshikaru
he wasn't even looking at me and he found me
almost home
TMBGareOK. The Official They Might Be Giants tumblr
Fai_Ryy
Misplaced Lens Cap

bliss lane
Lint Roller? I Barely Know Her
occasionally subtle

shark vs the universe
KIROKAZE
The Stonewall Inn
let's talk about Bridgerton tea, my ask is open
One Nice Bug Per Day

izzy's playlists!
Monterey Bay Aquarium
I'd rather be in outer space đ¸
Cosmic Funnies
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2025 on Tumblr: Trends That Defined the Year
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pearl, mitski | yoshikaru
pearl, mitski | yoshikaru
your father's blood will be your blood until you're both rotting in the ground. when you stare in the mirror, his face will be glaring back at you with the utter disdain and disappointment only a father can truly have.
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blorbo feelings emotes for your discord server. feel free to use/edit/whatever
Hi I made a gif version
[ID: 1. A yellow emoji face clutching a light pink ball with a face. The ball's face has two dots for eyes and a smile underneath. The emoji face has a circle blush beneath one of the eyes. The emoji is staring at the ball.
2. The same emoji as the first image, but the emoji is looking at the viewer instead of the ball.
3. The emoji is shaking the ball now with a flat expression. The ball has been warped into a vaguely person-like shape as it's shook.
4. The same emoji as the third image, but the emoji is now smiling.
5. An animated version of the third image.
6. A fasted animated version of the third image. /end ID]
"Can the absence of words tell a story? Like a pattern in lace, the holes as important as the threads?"
Eden Robins, Remember You Will Die
musings on June
1. anne sexton (âthe truth the dead knowâ), 2. anne sexton (âsuicide note poemâ), 3. mary oliver (âaugustâ), 4. l.m. montgomery (âanne of the islandâ), 5. morgan parker (âthe black saint & the sinner lady & the dead & the truthâ), 6. found poems: sylvia plath / peter k. steinberg (âpercy key among the narcissiâ) artwork by hugo grenville
musings on July
"NW" Zadie Smith, "the Hands of Friendship" in Yerevan (@metamorphesque). "Jane Eyre" Charlotte BrontĂŤ (@flowerytale), Franz Kafkaâs Diaries (@hungryfictions), "Summer night by the beach" Edvard Munch, "A Magic Mountain" Czeslaw Milosz (tr by Czeslaw Milosz and Lillian Vallee), "Answer July" Emily Dickinson, "Four Sunflowers Gone to Seed" Vincent van Gogh, The Diaries of Franz Kafka (@shisasan)
my interpretation of timâs new suit in âLet Down, Hanging Aroundâ by @stormzyy1946
I need an jaytim AU where jason finds (either gets him from street or saves him from beign slave or smth) real stray cat tim and adopts him. And and and then tim sits on jay (like a parrot on pirate shoulder or cat on the evil-guyâs knees) and jay keeps petting his ear. And itâs look like a 9yo girl and kitty relationship but jay is crime lord. Like there is situations where jay is sweet-speaking and cooing sugary words like âwho is good boyâ or âhow are you, little cute beign, my cutie-patootie, my precious timmyâ and the next second he is harshly giving orders to his henchmen but still keeps scratching timâs ear.
He is always this harsh rough forbidden etc etc and than he is getting back to his safe house where he keeps tim. And there where no one can see him he is so soft sweet and clingy.
And then there is moment when he gets back calls out for tim and receives no response. Anxiously he keeps on calling him imagining worst thing that couldâve happened. Eventually he finds him in closet hugging on of the jasonâs piece of clothing or even wrapped in it calmly sleeping. Jason just exhales obnoxiously and sits right with him or lays beside tim hugging him tightly while tim instinctively hugs back and starts purring. And they just sleeps together cuddling and enjoying each otherâs company.
Either romantic or just master/pet thing.
Iâm myself touch-starved so Iâm sucker for this kind of AU. I just. Need it. Like breathing.
(bonus)
The relation between nature and human being: Agnieszka Lepka
Detail of the Fire
by Richard Siken
A man with a bandage is in the middle of something. Everyone understands this. Everyone wants a battlefield.
Red. And a little more red.
Accidents never happen when the room is empty. Everyone understands this. Everyone needs a place.
People like to think war means something.
What can you learn from your opponent? More than you think. Who will master this love? Love might be the wrong word.
Letâs admit, without apology, what we do to each other. We know who our enemies are. We know.
goodnight strange homosexuals in my device i will see you all tomorrow if the fog doesnât get me
on laughter
maya angelou in an interview with bill moyers// strange the dreamer, laini taylor// ? // pride and prejudice, jane austen// @ ehimeora on twitter// herman hesse// @nothingbutloveforyou // run, taylor swift// aristotle and dante discover the secrets of the universe, benjamin alire sĂĄenz// jack kerouac
I have a hard time drawing scars, how do you do it? Big and small ones? Amazing art btw! :D
well iâm not good at it too, but letâs me show you the way IÂ (!) do it
First of all itâs a shape of the scar you need. The shape depends on kind of the wound. Such unstedy things like fire/gas/chemical liquids leave more chaotic scars with indistinct contours.
Advice: imagine your hand  is shaking a little while youâre drawing (but if it was a perfect cut itâs unnecessary of course)
 The scar may be darker or lighter than skin tone. It depends on individual.
The depth of the scar depends on the thickness of the lines of light and shadow.
So thatâs how I draw scars. Hope itâll help you :)|sorry for so late answer|
realisticallyâŚ. i know being choked to pass out is deeply unsafe. and also. god. i want to be held down and choked out until i pass out. i want to struggle and feel the fight drain from me as the air leaves my lungs. i wanna look up at them with big teary eyes and beg them to stop before my lights go out. wanna hear then go oooh good boy as my limbs drop