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Cosimo Galluzzi

Janaina Medeiros
occasionally subtle

@theartofmadeline
NASA

#extradirty

shark vs the universe

pixel skylines

oozey mess
Lint Roller? I Barely Know Her
Xuebing Du
Sweet Seals For You, Always

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Mike Driver
One Nice Bug Per Day
DEAR READER
Claire Keane
RMH
will byers stan first human second
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@orangutangang
i got introduced to this girl who’s an art major in college and while we were talking she told me that true artists suffer for their art and i asked her if she suffers for her art and she kind of sat there for a second and then she was just like “one time i couldn’t draw two eyes similar enough to each other so i curled up on the floor and cried for like fifteen minutes”
by Joshua Foster
MGMT - This Must be the Place (Talking Heads)
this isnt 90s at all but this is my second favorite video on youtube
gucci slay
Costumes - Part 1
I can fucking tell. I know you are on good terms with her again. And when I say “on good terms” I mean I know you’re saying “I love you” again. You don’t have to say anything to me about it, I can fucking tell.
I always knew I was the backup. Actually, I had myself convinced that she was the backup. But I was lying to myself. I could fucking tell.
My acceptance of you is conditional. And the terms are that you live and breathe for me. You beg and fawn and never move past me. The terms and conditions are strict and have no room for negotiation. Breach of contract. I can fucking tell you broke it.
I can tell because my heart aches suddenly for no reason. I can tell because I start spontaneously sweating. My heart rate has increased so drastically- I feel like I’m going to fucking pass out. I can tell because I’m called to your goddamn social media. I can tell because I know where to look and I find the evidence with ease. See, I can fucking tell because there is unfinished business between us. Because there is something between us. No matter how many years. No matter how many miles. No matter what. I can fucking tell.