Read too much theory today and now my brain is agitated
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Read too much theory today and now my brain is agitated
god the horrible urge to vague post is eating me alive but i must
someone wronged me once
Today's wordaday is lacustral
(growing in lakes)
trying to remember why the elves picked Legolas as their representative
who are your parasocial enemies, like mine are andrew lloyd webber and butch hartman
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Illustrations Inspired by Mir Taqi Mir, June 2026
I like this dress because it looks like something Ms. Frizzle would wear to the BDSM club
My friends and I were brainstorming PBS themed scene names. I would be Ms. Sizzle and they would be Bill Tye the Shibari Guy and Master Rogers.
Aleda Shirley
today's wordaday is travertine
(a kind of limestone used in tile)
"He doesn't have to do that much prep for the show but actually has to do an enormous amount of work in a short period of time."
SEARED interview
dude, this is really scary, and liminal as well. It's like the bathrooms
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A rectangle, an origami, a juice box waiting for the fridge One afternoon at 4 o clock. For weeks love erases Other emotions and I hardly struggle. I watch The birds, I listen to the Doppler swoosh of a car passing outside.
My lotion smells like coconut oil and sour milk. Curious, I sit in the Living room making my way through a sci fi novel about intimacy. Clouds cool it off in here but don't block the steady gold sweep A butterscotch candy in the form of weather, like shapes on
the leather backseats I remember from infancy. The cold air is stubborn but then, in a pinch, Irritation becomes sublimation. Continuity is a long game of baseball.
There should be some other way to write about this, Like perhaps with a delicate pointed feather or Machine learning. A hundred reassurances that humans are part of nature, One for the earwig I saw in the parking lot last Friday. Some human's fated rival.
The world is a garden and I am not a gardener. Possibly a fat little bumblebee, vulnerable to pesticide. When I eat chocolate I can feel it in my wrists and ankles. I keep your letters in a folder in my proton mail,
As if encryption could protect me from you. The place where I shop for makeup wants me to make a profile So it can save my skin tone. Mostly I think about Shooting stop signs with bb guns and the great
Hole that's left in my life. So many tactics to stay unsettled. Every excursion a traffic stop in the future. All the pieces add up. I don't think you could trade them for money. But redemption isn't for people. It's for fucking coupons.
the phrase "this machine kills fascists" has gone through enough layers of meaning that I think it's come all the way back around to where the funniest thing you could put it on would be a gun
Tchaikovsky at the cannon store:
one of my favorite things about tumblr is that the tagging system means I was able to sit here on my phone in 2026 and search a tag and find, like, and reblog someone's fanart they posted in 2015 that had literally no notes. I am the first person to like and reblog this art and it's been 11 years since it was posted and I love that!!! let me find your obscure fanart a decade later!!!
I'm reading Aleda Shirley and trying to appreciate her quiet weight and emotional complexity but I can't help thinking nothing in this book is as brilliant as the lyrics to die antwords "baby's on fire."
Maybe I don't value subtlety.