Look at this cool bug i found

it & its, this & that

[conecell]

When I lived alone.....

I've seen a moth the size of a hand.

It was creepy. No joke.

[theehorsepusssy]

[weepingwidar]

Martin Voigt (German, 1990) - Schwarzer Zwölfender (Black Twelve-pointer)(2020/2021)

[sleepyjump]

how do i disable tma mode

[monstersovka]

little dragon ✷

[4e3076]

patricia taxxon should be allowed to kill people

[auramgold]

i am going to become remembers the joker is used as a misogynist symbol by rightwingers Skitter

[risk-repeater]

this job market is a fucking nightmare

[risk-repeater]

um. my magic?

[gondorrevealparty]

baseball interviewers will ask "how do you throw the ball so good" and Mariners players will casually drop that they have a headmate who plays the game for them

[skittersweet]

happy day of sighs to those who celebrate! be sure to leave out some tears and darkness for The Wraith tonight.

[viperslang]

“Lose your face: become capable of loving without remembering, without phantasm and without interpretation, without taking stock. Let there just be fluxes, which sometimes dry up, freeze or overflow, which sometimes combine or diverge.”

― Gilles Deleuze

[kawaichihiro]

[mismedleym]

visitation by an angel (revisited)

[pillarofawesome]

@sayonaramisa

[slightly-sigilant]

"I asked ChatGPT--" well I took a nap and asked the little snakes who live behind my mirror

[winged-void]

you know that thing in online video games where dps is generally by far the most desired role, and thus you can get your role more often and gain social capital by deciding to heal or tank instead? im like if a girl built its whole identity off that principle.

[winged-void]

you will always find a niche if you make yourself whatever the situation calls for, but how on earth am i supposed to keep any of this straight? how am i supposed to form memories when i become a new person in every situation?

[winged-void]

there's a girl in my head who loves this. who thrives off this. who cannot get enough acceptance and security from changing her shape to fill all the cracks so no one can leave us without reopening them. then there's another one who desperately craves some sort of identity and knows we've constructed ourselves specifically to have none. would you believe that they don't like each other

[pinkblanc]

Cat's Cradles and Other String Figures, 1979

Photography by Mirjam de Vries

[rd-crdnl]

so you're gliding yourself ever so quickly and gracefully across the surface of the water of the abyss, right, and you find as you gain speed the plane of water becomes like a super hard glass, and you reach to asymptotically slide across the glass, the horizon becomes a circle, and your endless descent into the resulting spiral pulls you into these infinitesimal yet indestructible slivers, capable of actually touching the mirror, sharp as all hell, claws like a fucking angel