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@reallyverytired
something charmingly twentieth century about this
me and my brother: *explains how adhd affects us*
our parents: that's not adhd, that's normal
me and my brother:
25-35 is such a weird fucking age because you’re 100% a bread-and-butter Standard Edition Millennial but the cool teens are like “ok boomer” because you have a Real Job but the actual Boomers at your job are like “I’m not going to listen to a literal fucking child” as they download 16 self-replicating viruses and meanwhile the Gen Xers are telling you to refinance a mortgage for a house you don’t have and you’re sitting there at the Adults Table with the pretty tasty casserole you cooked because you’ve finally figured out how to do that now but everyone is eating the Boomer’s store-bought macaroni instead and admittedly they do sort of taste similar so it probably wasn’t worth all the trouble of cooking from scratch and you’re trying to comfort the freshly-graduated sobbing 22-year-old next to you because she just woke up here and doesn’t know where she is but you have like maybe 5k dollars in a savings account labelled RETIREMENT that grows approx. twelve cents a year and you keep eating dry macaroni while smiling incomprehensibly and periodically blacking out like ??????????
eventually you realize you don’t want to die. you just don’t want to live the life you’re living. and slowly you try to create a life you want to live. just gotta start there.
no one needs to add “sounds fake but ok”, “no”, “well, not me”, “impossible”, etc. to this post. and i’d rather you not.
one day you think: I want to die.
and then you think, very quietly: actually. actually. I think I want a coffee. a nap. a sandwich. a book.
and I want to die turns day by day into I want to go home, I want to walk in the woods, I want to see my friend, I want to sit in the sun
I want a cleaner kitchen
I want a better job
I want to live somewhere else
I want to live
Executive dysfunction is basically going “Okay one two three go. And now. Aaaaaaannnnnnnd we’re goinnnnng now.” for like three hours before the thing happens
The new, updated version of my Dream Library print is available here with 3 background colour options!
Which would you most want? I would personally love to read the potentially award winning book that I occasionally have vague ideas about writing..
me. me when a poem says something ive felt before
also let's ppl as young as 14 drive the death machines we call cars to and from their job late at night
let me re-emphasize this part:
you know what? I WILL play with jpgs like dolls. what if life could be dream
what if life could be NIGHTMARE
Billy Lane, winner of the Seattle Mr. Leather contest in 1998 and first trans man to compete in the International Mr. Leather contest.
I think this might be one of the funniest replies to a post on here that I’ve ever seen
Texas has filled a bill to ban transition care for Texans of any age. This is not a drill.
It was not and never was about "protecting kids."
They are coming for us all.
referring to my tits as "the boys" not because calling them girls would be dysphoric but because they are like goons to me. henchmen.
I never want to hear another cis person talk shit about trans healthcare ever fucking again.
How many letters from a psychiatrist did this man need?
How many years did he have to live as his desired height (on stilts) before he would even have been considered?
What was his mandatory wait time on top of that to make sure he "really wanted it"? How many asked him if it was reversable just in case he changed in his mind?
How many right-wing weirdos are threatening to fire bomb the hospital that it was rumored on mumsnet maybe did a procedure like that one time?
How many people have centered their personality (Height Criticals) around hating him and organize online mobs to bully and harass him?
I'm handwash only do NOT put me in that fucking mashine
*reads the advice after I already put you in the machine* Oops
i. am so small.
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