Reverse Air Bud movie about a human basketball player who, on a technicality, enters and wins the westminster dog show
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Reverse Air Bud movie about a human basketball player who, on a technicality, enters and wins the westminster dog show
My body is already an inhospitable environment, there’s no way a friggin baby would be able to survive in it
Also babies can’t even fight, how would they fare in battle against my inner demons?
sand tiger sharks
on it, boss lady
one smooth shark, coming up
WAAAAAAAUUUUUGH
Smug face of a free man
The eye doctor is the most fun doctor you can go to. They never steal your blood. They never make you get naked and put on a paper dress. They're just like, "Can you see these letters? It's fine if you can't, we can fix that." And they don't even spell anything.
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two girls with collars on linked together making out
3+ shots of espresso will create a psychic bond with the squirrel from ice age
sorry boss can't come in today i was on my way to work and then a gentle spring breeze kissed my cheek and reminded me it is a serious thing just to be alive on this fresh morning in this broken world
Reminded me of a line from this poem, but the whole thing is great:
Why I Am Not Coming In To Work Today By Jess Zimmerman
Dear employers, I will have to take the day off today because: ☐ It’s December and the streets are papier-mached with wet bronze leaves and it’s so dark outside that the cars have their headlights on at 3pm ☐ I have recently been through a breakup, or I have been through a breakup at any time in my life really, and I woke up today with the absolute conviction that I will never be loved again ☐ A dog looked at me ☐ I got a text from someone for whom I feel a mix of concern and frustration and recognition and longing that is both more and less than romance ☐ Someone made a joke about dead pets meeting you in heaven ☐ Daylight savings time ☐ I passed a knot of flowers that were so bright they glowed through the dim grey water of the day and when was anything in my life last that luminous? ☐ Girls are too pretty ☐ For the first time I genuinely comprehend that there is not enough time to have all the lives I wanted ☐ I accidentally listened to Leonard Cohen I am submitting the following documentation: ☐ A scrap of an old lover’s favorite flannel shirt ☐ Trembling cupped hands full of rainwater ☐ Light angling over the face of a brownstone at 4 on a winter afternoon ☐ A blunt-edged ticket stub from a movie of which I remember nothing except how soft her hands were ☐ A crumbling copy of my favorite novel from childhood ☐ The universe ☐ The peachy glow of a sodium lamp far ahead down an icy pitch-dark path I think I just need to: ☐ Stare at a cup of tea held in nerveless fingers and slowly leaching heat ☐ Watch the sun glow ruby through the dogwood leaves until I regain some capacity to be comforted by beauty ☐ Read old emails from someone who loved me because he knew nothing ☐ Move to Omaha without telling anyone and find work as a sympathetic bartender named Roxy ☐ Learn to live alongside the fundamental meaningless of existence, not just mine but everyone’s ☐ Get a drastic haircut ☐ Listen to Tegan and Sara’s “Heartthrob” on repeat for 24 hours ☐ Scream into a pillow until my throat feels like it’s going to split I will be back to work once: ☐ I can get out of this empty bathtub ☐ It is spring ☐ Someone gorgeous has brought me warm milk ☐ The consequences of being terribly drunk start to seem more grim than the consequences of not being terribly drunk ☐ I have watched every episode of Key & Peele Sincerely, ________
I think if you have food allergies or intolerances you should gain the ability to eat other things instead. Like sure maybe I can't eat alliums or brassicas, but I can eat tree bark and small pebbles.
[clearly experiencing symptoms of mania] oh i get it! im finally normal!
it’s a beautiful day to check out a book from the library
its a beautiful day to return a book to the library unread after it auto renews 3 times
The library says thank you for boosting our circulation stats and the book will still be here later if you want it another time <3
Dreaming wistfully of Tumblr adding a feature that allows you to quietly pad over and rest your head on the lap of mutuals conversing and they start petting you and scratching your ears and you know you're good and you belong even if you don't know what to say or how to talk human right now and they're happy you're there
local girl who has never allowed herself to feel love unentwined with suffering reportedly "fine with anything" when asked about dinner planning