your wife has a lovely neck

i am a drop of gold he would say i am molten matter returned from the core of earth to tell you interior things. zel 30s they/them dyke.

[filmgifs]

It came here for a reason. It mutated our environment. It was destroying everything. It wasn't destroying. It was changing everything. It was making something new.

ANNIHILATION (2018) dir. Alex Garland

[segamascott]

[capitulouno]

[earwormed]

[aire1111]

she didnt block me on pinterest so im sending her madd pictures of ghouls and devils

[misty-quigleys-glasses]

"Seasickness" | Widow's Bay 1x07

[valtsv]

please don't take this as me trying to sound ungrateful but you're being kind of irritatingly machievallian about this whole self-sacrifice scheme

[corneliushickey]

woe, pensive trans pride crochet blanket carmela soprano be upon ye

[pmamtraveller]

by Sergius Hruby

[sophsun1]

Community – 2.16: Intermediate Documentary Filmmaking

[thunderstruck9]

Luis Caballero (Colombian, 1945-1995), Untitled, 1989. Mixed media on paper, 76 x 56 cm.

[eebie]

The apple they fed to snow white wasnt poision at all it was just a red delicious

[pandaphox]

Just saying

[eriebasin]

A c1960 hand pendant gesturing the "sign of the horns" or "Mano Cornuto" a protective symbol used in both Buddhist and Mediterranean traditions to ward off evil. Sturdy hollow cast in 18K yellow gold. On a new 16 inch gold filled chain.

eriebasin.com

[drizzledrawings]

Im so used to my queer echochamber that when a woman doesnt have armpit hair its like a jumpscare

[fitzdyke]

horror film loving dyke x scaredycat dyke who has a longstanding thing for Adam Scott. how will they experience Hokum together.

[offalesse]

guess who’s girlfriend forgot horror movies get horror movie trailers?

[ghastlycrew]

it's just that. it's so fucking important that the linguist bails on the expedition before the novel. the written word fails in area x. it becomes one of the most chilling modes of cosmic incomprehensibility in area x. the biologist's written account is a self-admitted failure. she is nameless. where lies the strangling fruit is all the more terrifying for the fact that it is in a recognizable language with an inscrutable meaning. the journals are ROTTING in the lighthouse, ink running and turning into decaying organic matter along with everything else. no one is named. the novel begins with a pointless semantic debate that everyone is fiercely invested in regarding the tower/tunnel nomenclature. no one has a name. they are instrumentalized to their professions. when she encounters the crawler, the biologist immediately compares it to an encounter with the "destroyer of worlds," a "more apt" name for the starfish than its scientific nomenclature.

"what an inadequate name i had chosen for it—the crawler."

this novel is just as (if not more) concerned with how area x heralds the failure of language, not just the failure of scientific inquiry