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Oh fuck, I'm broke as shit right now, but I'm feeling pretty rich somehow. I think I'm gonna treat myself. Tonight I'm gonna hit the town. (ohh-ohh) If you don't got it then you should flaunt it. (whoa-ohh) Grind up on it; because you got it it. Just try try try your best. Don't listen to your parents. Only listen to yourself! Don't listen to anyone else! Don't let it get you down! Patriarchy is for clowns! Don't listen to your dad, (waa-ooh) don't listen to your mom; (waa-ooh) they just don’t understand (waa-ooh) cuz everything they learned was fucking wrong. Just overdrew my bank account (waa-ooh) on a one dollar plastic crown (waa-ooh) and I’m feeling like a queen right now. (waa-ooh) Tonight I'm gonna hit the town, ohh-ohh.
I'm 3 shots deep in Bustelo but that's not why I'm jittery! I'm halfway to school on my bike and its 2 in the morning. I'm pulling an all-nighter for the third or fourth time this week, so I don't know, just feel bad for me? Or just talk to me? I don't know! Cuz I've been watching Heathers again and I just need someone to stay up with me. And I've been doing some things that scare me and I need someone to talk me down. And I've been staying up past my bedtime and I need someone to talk to! And I've been watching Heathers again, I'm 'boutta fuck around and call you. I'm 'boutta fuck around and call you. I'm 3 shots in of 100-proof self-destruction and I am doing everything I can for attention, I'm doing anything I can for your attention And you are probably doing fine! You've got an anime and a box full of wine, probably. And I'm gonna watch a scary movie because cowardly me can never call you without a reason. And I've been watching Heathers again, I just need someone to stay up with me. And I've been doing some things that scare me and I need someone to talk me down. And I've been staying up past my bedtime and I need someone to talk to! And I've been watching Heathers again, I'm 'boutta fuck around and call you. I'm 'boutta fuck around and call you. So you promise I've not wasting your time and you tell me I've been wasting mine, inventing a worthy reason to hit you up. And you tell me I can call you whenever, tell me you'd rather be together, and stay on the line with me 'til you pick me up. Until the end screen music wakes me up. And the credits roll and I'm all alone. And I've been watching Heathers again, and I just need someone to stay up with me. And I've been doing some things that scare me and I need someone to talk me down. And I've been staying up past my bedtime and I need someone to talk to! And I've been watching Heathers again, I'm 'boutta fuck around and call you. I'm 'boutta fuck around and call you.
Dedicated to her because there's a zero percent chance I get so far as the title of the song without thinking about her for as long as I live.
A recurring theme in late medieval literature is stories which are ostensibly tales of King Arthur or Robin Hood or some other popular or legendary figure, except in practice the narrative mostly concerns the tribulations of wholly original characters, with the figure the story is purportedly about appearing only briefly, often in a peripheral or supporting role, essentially as an excuse to use that figure's mythos as a framing device for original fiction.
You occasionally bump into a similar conceit in contemporary fan-media, but I have to wonder how widespread the device would be if it weren't for the warping influence of copyright on popular culture. Imagine if there was an entire body of respectable mainstream fiction, spanning a wide range of genres and mediums, unified solely by the fact that somewhere in the middle Batman shows up.
It's awfully disheartening to see that people have forgotten how we got here.
Back in the turn of the millennium internet fandom days, the most popular category of fanfic online was /Buffy the Vampire Slayer
Not Buffy the Vampire Slayer, /Buffy the Vampire Slayer.
The majority of fanfiction accessible to the masses online was just something crossing over with Buffy the Vampire Slayer, it even dwarfed the amount of just straight Buffy fics.
This is not something you have to imagine, it's a real thing that happened for years and years, you just screwed up and wrote Batman instead of Buffy Summers.
You can take your MONEY and put it in your ASSHOLE! You can take your condo and put it in your bungalow! You can take your goddamn financial plan and JERK YOURSELF OFF! You can take your GMOs, your NFL, your Super Bowl. yeah, you can take your CEOs, giant head and tiny soul, and throw it in a wormhole cuz in the end we're all alone! Yeah, throw it in a wormhole cuz in the end we're all alone! Do you believe in god? Who do you think made the internet? Another round of fraps for me and my bitches! I'm not gonna tip you! I don't even know you! You can take your credit card and max it hard on livin' large! Yeah, you can take your asshole and put it in your new car and drive into a wormhole cuz in the end we're all alone! Yeah, drive into a wormhole cuz in the end we're all alone! HOLIDAY CELEBRATE HOLIDAY CELIBRATE You can take your golf clubs, your white gloves. your tech job, yeah, you can take your asshole and put it in your new car and drive into a wormhole cuz in the end we're all alone! Yeah, drive into a wormhole cuz in the end we're all alone! Yeah, drive into a wormhole cuz in the end we're all alone! Yeah, drive into a wormhole cuz in the we're all alone! In the end we're all alone! In the end we're all alone!
Yuppie moms with your magazine ho-o-omes! Riding trends with your idiot friends! That smug expression! Aimless aggression! Late for a session to get your shitty spray tan! Yuppie moms better turn around and ru-u-un! They put you down cuz they have nothin' going on! Try putting a lid on your terrible kid! Are you living the life? You washed out trophy wife! I want an Oprah Mocha Frappuccino and I want it right here right now! Oprah mocha frappuccino and I want it right here right now! I want an Oprah mocha frappuccino and I want it right here right now! Oprah! Mocha! Oprah! Mocha! Right here, right now! Washed out trophy wives live to satisfy freaky business guys. I'm a porcupine.
Life rips, then you die sucka! Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah! Blood drips, double dip govna! Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah! Moms of the world, dads of the world, moms of the world, dads of the world Moms of the world, dads— Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah! I gotta make some money so I can buy a TV! All the commercials make ya feel so happy! Wanna live in a mansion! And get a handsome jansome! I'm gonna make everybody so jealous! Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah! Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah! Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah! After all is said and done, all you really need is fashion And after I am dead and gone, I'll still have all the latest on (yeah-ah yeah-ah) I'm gonna fashion until the end And e— —ven then I'm gonna haunt the latest trends. (bleh) Gucci crypt, hearse limo riding topless! I'm on the tombstone list! Eternal VIP pass! Rest in! Peace out! Rest in! Peace out! Restin' in and I'm peacin' out, and I'm sipping Mai Tais underground, and I'm wearing my best down the dead carpet, and I'm living large in the graveyard. Yeah-ah yeah-ah. I'm gonna fashion until the end and even then I'm gonna haunt the latest trends. (Oo-oo oo-oo-oo) Life is fabulous. (Oo-oo oo-oo-oo) Death is glamorous. (Oo-oo oo-oo-oo) Life is fabulous. (Oo-oo oo-oo-oo) Death is glamorous. (Oo-oo oo-oo-oo) Life is fabulous. (Oo-oo oo-oo-oo) Death is glamorous. Life rips, then you die sucka! Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah! Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah! Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah! Yeah yeah yeah, fuck you!
You said you were in love with me. Both of us know that that's impossible.
I watch you in your sleep. Breathe in, breathe out. Make it look so easy. I wonder if you dream, dream of me in the glow of the TV. I’m feeling everything that I let in. Not a distraction. I know my mind has had enough once I think once I think I’m cracking. Slip a half under my tongue. One half is never enough. I feel it in my bloo-oo-ood What a relief, a sweet release from me here in my room. I watch you in your sleep. Breathe in, breathe out. Make it look so easy. I wonder if you dream, dream of me in the glow of the TV. Slip a half under my tongue. One half is never enough. I feel it in my bloo-oo-ood. What a relief, a sweet release. It’s tried & true-oo-oo. It’s tried & true. It’s tried & true. It’s tried & true. It’s tried & true. I watch you in your sleep. (It’s tried & true) Breathe in, breathe out, make it look so easy. (It’s tried & true) I wonder if you dream, (It’s tried & true) you dream of me in the glow of the TV. (It’s tried & true) I watch you in your sleep. (It’s tried & true) Breathe in, breathe out, make it look so easy (It’s tried & true) I wonder if you dream, (It’s tried & true) you dream of me in the glow of the TV. (It’s tried & true) It’s tried & true. It’s tried & true. It’s tried & true. It’s tried & true.
I've had this blog for 14 fucking years now, according to a notification I got on Friday. Here's to not giving up on dead things well past the point of logic.
Baby, you could do a whole lot better, but you could def'nitely do a whole lot worse. How can I even try to do better if you won't give me the chance to be better first?
Here we are. Only been a couple of years, maybe longer. Yes, it's true. I'm no good at being the strong man, you're stronger. But I think maybe you should take a good look at my feelings. Can't you see? I'm another one just like you, a human being. I don't want to have to sacrifice to have to get along, (I don't want to sacrifice) I don't ever want to be the one to say I'm wrong, I may hate you sometimes, (I may hate you sometimes) but I'll always love you. What did you say? It's so hard for me to remember what you meant. How did it happen? Was it preconceived or a complete accident? I still recall we were once happy together, smiling faces. But things have changed and now you're only happy when I remember where my place is. I don't want to have to live up to your expectations, (What do you expect?) I don't ever want to be the one to end relations, (I don't want to end) I may hate you sometimes, but I'll always love you. Do you think you could treat me Like somebody special? I can't be everything to everybody Could I at least be something to you? Don't look so surprised. I'm a little smarter than every other weakling. Say no more. I know exactly what you're going to say without you speaking. A familiar phrase. I've heard it said often before, "please forgive me". Don't be a fool. If I can't live with myself, how could you live with me? Now that I'm filled with emotion, you're dispassionate, You only live for yourself, and now I live to regret. But don't ever think that I could easily forget, because I'm damned if I do, and I'm damned if I don't. I said that I would but now I know that I won't. And the chance of being right is looking kind of remote! I may hate you sometimes (I may hate you sometimes) I may hate you sometimes (I may hate you sometimes) I may hate you sometimes (I may hate you sometimes) but I'll always love you. I may hate you sometimes but I'll always love you.
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