i got that dog in me but it's poorly socialized and i don't take it on as many walks as i should
taylor price
Aqua Utopia|海の底で記憶を紡ぐ
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Alisa U Zemlji Chuda

Origami Around

JVL
will byers stan first human second
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if i look back, i am lost

Andulka

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Cosmic Funnies
Xuebing Du

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Love Begins

Kiana Khansmith
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@premtotheleft
i got that dog in me but it's poorly socialized and i don't take it on as many walks as i should
hurting ur friend with a really sad headcanon like
idk why people are still trying to do "hear me out"s on tumblr
you could talk about wanting to fuck the space needle on here and people would still call you a poser for insisting on fucking "conventionally attractive architecture" as if that's a coherent, easily-recognizable category
I want to fuck Antoni Gaudi's unbuilt Hotel Attraction skyscraper design
"hear me out" and it's a picture of the most fuckable building you've ever seen. c'mon now.
“hear me out” and it’s the fucking dildopolis
“bits to use in everyday conversations”
“ok lets do warm up sketch”
“oh..”
Lovely to see we have spaces where you can gain access to so much literature!
No words exist to cover how badly I want to see this whole thing now
Environment Exploration by sathish kumar
Everyone, we can fix Hamlet and Romeo & Juliet if we just switch the leads.
Romeo wakes up in Hamlet's body and meets the ghost of "his" father telling him to kill his uncle. So if course Romeo just fucking does it, because he never considers consequences, and then gets onto more important shit, like romancing Ophelia, political fallout be damned! But given that he's the son of the murdered king, he'd probably end up on top.
Hamlet wakes up as Romeo and is told that he can't marry the love of his life because his family hates her family. Instead of killing Tybalt and getting Merucio murdered, he's planning elaborate meet-cutes for the two warring families. He's putting on plays about blood feuds and how to overcome them. He either succeeds in bringing the families together or bores Juliet enough with his indecision that the glow wears off and she moves on; both positive options. Everybody lives.
This is much funnier than switching Hamlet and Othello.
This is really funny because Juliet and Hamlet are not compatible.
Juliet is a doer, her actions drive the play. Juliet meets a boy, makes a plan, and marries him the next day. She and Hamlet are both schemers rather than followers, but Juliet makes a plan and commits to it, and it’s only forces out of her control that doom her. Everything would have been fine if that messenger had made it to Romeo before news of her death did.
Hamlet on the other hand overthinks. He spends months debating what to do. Every detail and implication has to be thought through. He can’t commit to a plan, and he can’t commit to Ophelia. Hamlet’s playing chess, Juliet’s playing capture the flag.
Juliet would say, I found a priest, we’re getting married today. And Hamlet would immediately pump the brakes. So either the play ends there, or it becomes a comedy about Juliet trying to persuade Hamlet to marry her.
"I do or I do not? That is the question"
Beyblade OC week, day 4: Smile
think that everyone has their own personal theme in life
every nolan film is about time. it winds its way through his filmography; it is fractured in memento, distorted in inception, expanded in interstellar, reversed in tenet.
every hopper painting is about stillness. it is found in every brushstroke; at dusk in automat, at dawn in morning sun, at noon in office in a small city, at night in nighthawks.
i have a friend who orbits ideas of power, another who delights in the prosaic and the plain. one weaves around systems and structures, another returns always to wonder at the sea.
there are other elements of course - our lives cannot be measured by single concepts no matter how large they may be - but time and again i think we return to the things that fascinate, the things that intrigue, the things we cannot quite tear ourselves away from. the themes of our lives.
I see you
This is what hozier meant when he says he falls a little bit in love everyday with someone new
I once watched a girl in the produce aisle pick up a bushel of bananas that were precariously perched on the edge and move them farther back and under her breath she said “there you go sweeties - that will be more comfortable” before shuffling off and… I think about her often.
« Silent lovers » is such a sweet way to put it.
I was driving on the highway and passed a dude absolutely JAMMING alone in his car, doing those little half dance moves you do when you’re stuck sitting down in a small space, bellowing unheard lyrics at the top of his lungs, and my instant reaction was to think “I love you.” And then to pray he had a good day, or whatever, because those fleeting moments of connection are so incredible.
media naranja (literally, “half-orange”): soulmate; better half
francisca matos, and where were you that summer / alessia di cesare, the side effects of eating too many clementines / (x) / nina lacour, we are okay / (x) / wendy cope, the orange / dropdeaddream and whatarefears, the thirteen letters / (x) / mount eerie, tintin in tibet / amy schmidt, abundance / rafael romero barros, naranja abierta y azahar / frank ocean feat. tyler, the creator, end/golden girl / a photo taken for me by my lover / @mothscaled (x) / (x) / jean little, oranges / maggie stiefvater, the dream thieves / cressida campbell, mandarin with chinese plate / morgan rogers, honey girl / jacques prevert, alicante / hafsa qasim (x) / lorde, 400 lux / ban gilmartin, there is a light / (x) / @ritikajyala (x)
kcd1 / in the absence of any closeness, violence when it’s shared can feel like love