im just gonna come out and say it: i lov country music
will byers stan first human second

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im just gonna come out and say it: i lov country music
I saw this and thought of @fleamontpotter.
OP HOW CAN YOU NOT ADD THE BEST PART OF THIS TWEET THREAD
Adfsf afadwgs @cipherr
The Miami News, Florida, October 3, 1934
slides in with roombas strapped to both my feet: sup heteros
Theory: great
Reality: they both take off in different directions, fuck
homophobia never sleeps
you have to have rope at a length of like 1 to 2 feet. or maybe a steel bar. something. that connects the roombas and keeps them at an appropriate distance.
finally a good suggestion. roomba bondage
there’s something so cleansing about crying specifically to keaton henson’s music. feelin’ a lil heart-broke? listen to my boy henson. feelin’ lonely? so does he, listen to henson. feelin’ lovesick in the worst ways? just listen to henson. awake late into the night? henson. awake anytime? h e n s o n.
i’ve been pushing forward trying to get this first draft of my novel finished and i’ve really come to understand how SHIT i am at writing long pieces.
short replies i have always been able to handle, hence my love of writing with others, but my own full story? that shit’s difficult
did you guys know jay jay the jet plane is a Christian cartoon and they had to edit out the overtly religious messages for mainstream syndication
wait hold up i was wrong it was a regular cartoon first and then they started making special edits that taught the same lessons only with direct Christian theology added in which is even weirder
I don’t even know what to say about any of this
why is brenda subjecting airplanes to religious doctrine
no…. wishing?
look at these boots and tell me you dont immediately want to go adventuring in them holy shit i love these shoes so much
#makes me want to be on a beat up spaceship with ragtag crew who make their living by doing things of questionable legality
I get you
person 1: ok we have the basic design of the shoe down but we don’t know how we should tighten it. should we use a zipper, laces, or straps?
person 2: yes
im not drawing as much as i should be but when i am, it’s sof. here’s sof when she’s old with her lil adopted son cooper, and also more skyrim au bc i still lowkey thrive off that
if this feature came out in like 2012 it wouldve been hell on earth for us bastards
YOU KNOW WHY
Character development
my friend said that whenever she has a bad feeling about her body/appearance, she asks herself “who profits off of this emotion?” and i really love how simple and incisive that is
I was walking around my neighborhood and saw a bunch of police surrounding a small house for a drug bust. As I got closer, I heard the policemen barking aggressively, so naturally I was like, wtf??? And one of them caught my eye and said, “Oh, we’re trying to scare them out of there,” and minutes later a bunch of furries came out the house whimpering and shit.
please sign your posts with your url i refuse to be continuously terrified of humanity by them
the worst thing about modern society pushing the “live your dreams!” ideology is that it puts A LOT of pressure on people to figure out said dream. i understand that this can be inspiring. you want to be a chef? be a chef! it’s possible. you want to be an animator? be an animator! also possible. a priest? a politician? a reporter? a cop? whatever! you can do it!
but i don’t know what i want to do, what i’m capable of. there’s no grand design for myself, no uniform that i picture myself absolutely shining in. and that’s really stressful in itself because i feel like i should have a dream, and that i’m somehow dysfunctional because i don’t. and that sucks.
bros im so fucking depressed and i am absolutely fucking DREADING doing the things that usually make me really happy and excited