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There’s an emotion only unlocked when you live in a house with multiple stories. I call it “the stair emotion” and it’s when you realize the object you need is on the other side of yet another trip up and down those goddamn stairs. It’s the closest I get to transcending the desire for material goods. Maybe I don’t need that notebook. Maybe I don’t need anything.

shelteringyourdna-deactivated20

well look who it is. my old friend. the conses of my quences.

shelteringyourdna-deactivated20

do not 10k me stop that

ebonyheartnet

*clicks reblog* your old friend, the conses of your quences, sends their regards

cannibalchicken

sergeantsporks

“Temporary stitches” all stitches are temporary if you have a pair of scissors and aren’t a coward

sergeantsporks

Every time

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milanesa42

gothgaymoth

my new years resolution is 480x640. Gettig smaller

I had previously seen the bottom image with zero context like 5 times before finally finding the context post and that’s why I love tumblr.

weirwoodsugar

i love when fantasy novels are about 35 year olds…why is everyone in books 20 or 16 all the time

weirwoodsugar

(defensively) 35 is one of the most normal ages to be

viralfrog

lynati

I applaud the effort that went into this seconds-long bit.

(THE LAMP IS STICKING STRAIGHT OUT FROM THE WALL!)

thekijs

For anyone who wants a side-by-side comparison to appreciate everything that moved, here you go:

My favourite detail is the plants on the windowsill getting rotated up sideways

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teaboot

back before I had a bazillion parents and siblings when I was still an only child with a single mom and I wasn’t old enough for school she used to take me to work with her and I’d just read and colour and nap on a blanket under her desk, and as a funny result of that no matter how alert or uncomfy I am, if I can get myself under a desk somewhere then I will sleep like the dead. My old roommate got mad at me once cause she found me under the dining table