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30/art/madness/existence

[letsbelonelytogetherr]

— Bertrand Russell, from “What Desires Are Politically Important?” (via letsbelonelytogetherr)

[hotvampireadjacent]

[udrug]

[lelouch]

[theoptia]

C.G. Jung, from Memories, Dreams, Reflections

[jame7t]

tumblr is like an abandoned space station & you all are the thing in the vents

[jame7t]

not me though. im girl with tanktop

[kinoaida]

morning calm

november pond

[fawnpalmer]

quarterly reminder that if i reblog something ai-generated it is 110% and always an accident and for the love of god please tell me so i can delete it from my blog

[theoptia]

Aimé Césaire, from “Lagoonal Calender”; tr. by Clayton Eshleman and Annette J. Smith

Text ID: I inhabit a sacred wound

[coffinvows]

(for the hundredth time) i miss him

(@ zarahartist character)

[writingdose]

[shapeoftheday]

restless spirits

[nebulations]

[ID: Animated rendered art of multiple pinned butterflies in a frame. Their wings shiver slightly, and spectral white butterflies flap their wings along the edges of the frame. Shadow cuts over one corner of the frame, making two of the three butterflies glow brightly in the darkness. End ID]

[requiem-on-water]

"The Soul's Journey" (2025) by Chiharu Shiota | Ph: Charles Roussel

[kitchen-light]

“the poem begins not where the knife enters but where the blade twists.”

— Hanif Abdurraqib, from his poem ‘The Prestige’, published at Poets.Org

[sexchangedotcom]

"tumblr's the only social media without algorithms!" "you can still be anonymous on tumblr!" "tumblr's so nice because you don't have to show your face!" WRONG tumblr is special because you can have 3000 followers and still get an average of seven likes a post. i'm doing stand up comedy at a packed venue and one person is laughing

[sexchangedotcom]

youre right im sorry beautiful

[thoughtkick]

“Just because something doesn’t last forever, doesn’t mean it wasn’t meaningful while it did last.”

— Candace Bushnell

[lifeinpoetry]

“I need your teeth in me, slow and vicious, to tell me my armor is just skin, bones, only bones.”

— Jamaal May, from “The Whetting of Teeth,” The Big Book of Exit Strategies