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@she-is-cultured
87yo baba Nadya by Olga Papina
forming a parasocial relationship with the local outdoor cat
When is tumblr going to give us daily login bonuses
daily login bonus on tumblr is anon hate mail
i dont even get that this game sucks
(via)
i love reading horror movie plot synopses on wikipedia and going hehe that sounds scary. i wont watch it
tumblr really is the Lada of websites huh
Why did we ever stop wearing 18th century clothing
to wear 19th century clothing you Georgian rake
The vampires are fighting
You... paint in bed?
You never just put on some nice cotton pajamas and prop an easel up on a little breakfast tray and pretend you’re a confirmed bachelor dying of tuberculosis in the 1880s, lying there feverishly pouring your soul onto the blood-speckled canvas in a desperate and frantic attempt to convey everything too profound for words to your very close childhood friend from your all-boys boarding school in the countryside, hoping that even for a fleeting moment, a sliver of your heart will be known before you shuffle off this mortal coil?
tbh…. I hate communicating….. we can only be friends if u can read my mind…..
Me: A simple monk in rural Russia, beloved by the village children, cries with happiness while kissing the pure Russian soil
Y'all: spends the day drinking in a gazebo, frightens the servants, steals your father’s money and spends it on champagne and acrobats
me: *laughs at something*
me: ok back to suffering