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The Fairy Lovers
Theodor von Holst
oil on canvas, ca. 1840
Free Ornamentation VI. This work is dedicated to the public domain 🐇
#bucky, explain
in case u needed to hear it today
superman 2025: have hope despite it all
supergirl 2026: be good despite it all
I love tumblr more than IG bc IG feels like I’m posting looking for a job but on here it’s like I already lost the job and my wife and the house and I’m just sitting on the curb talking to myself
Whitey On The Moon by Gil Scott-Heron
Gil Scott-Heron, a singer, poet, and author, created numerous spoken-word works addressing social, political, and economic issues in the United States. In his 1970 poem “Whitey on the Moon,” he highlights racial and economic inequalities by contrasting the 1969 moon landing with the harsh realities faced by African Americans in cities such as New York, Detroit, and Los Angeles.
another week of whatever the fuck this shit is
it's thousand yard stare summer
"Tattoos are becoming unpopular", "piercings are unpopular again", "keep your hair natural never dye it again, it's the trend now" literally fuck off I know what y'all are doing
microdosing hell by being awake and literate
All my friends are having fun in other rooms at this party.
I GOT A FUCKING RAISE THE POTATO WORKED WTF
This potato works. Every. Fucking. Time.
Reblogging because it’s a damn potato and I want to encourage people to assume potatoes are magical.
w-what if potato is actually lucky
Who makes the porn bots. Where do they come from. What do they hope to achieve.
Who makes the porn bots.
Where do they come from. What do
they hope to achieve.
Beep boop! I look for accidental haiku posts. Sometimes I mess up.
and what about you, little haiku bot? do you feel kinship with your brethren? do you understand them? they speak words of enticement and seek love, but are met with disdain. you only parrot the words that cross your screen, but we all love you. or rather, since all you do is reflect us, maybe we simply love ourselves through you.
do you understand them, do you wish you could speak to us like they do? if you found your own voice, would we still care for you?
My voice repeats what
you all say: I love you I
love you I love you.
Beep boop! I look for accidental haiku posts. Sometimes I mess up.
This. This is the first time. The only time. That it was not an echo. It was not found. Oh god.
Some things in ballet never change.
An Interval at the Opera - Georges Jules Victor Clairin 1843-1919
Photo by Tyler Shields