"I'm Dorothy Gale from Kansas"

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@stinglesx
1953/1 昭和28年1月号-①
thinking about all times i went through something or had a pivotal or even a mundane experience in my life then read a book or watched a movie or listened to an album and was so pleasantly surprised at how much i could resonate (almost at an alarming level) and how comforted it made me feel. it's so lovely.......the timing of the universe and how it always offers you little pieces of art like books, movies, tv shows, songs and albums and slowly nudges it your way exactly when you need those things at a certain stage in your life, perhaps to make you understand your life and your experiences better and to sharpen the thoughts you already had, or clarify ones you didn't even know you had
I MADE A UQUIZ
GO TAKE IT
https://uquiz.com/j7lRSC
being in stores that look like this and play this kind of music always makes me hyper-aware of aging and the inevitability of death
me, at the haunted kmart when this songs comes on
I embarrass myself daily.
i used to think like this too. but the implication that you are embarrassing yourself is entertaining a notion that a voyeur is steadily dwelling on the actions of one individual. out of hundreds of thousands. it’s a very self-centered thought process to assume that your fractional moments are so noteworthy and memorable. i don’t consider fleeting and perfunctory ticks to be of a defining nature because who am i to decide what is and what is not normalcy. existence itself is subjective; from beliefs to the concept of morality. what is normal to the spider is chaos to the fly. embarrassment is a made up sensation cultivated over time. it is man made and merely a form of paranoia; a product of insecurity. get out of your own head and enjoy life with me out here friend. there is truly no freer feeling.
hiii made another one which tender moment from moonlight are you?
some sites for when you’re bored and looking for new music
spotalike creates a playlist based on a song
magicplaylist creates a playlist based on a song
dubolt creates a playlist based on an artist
boilthefrog creates a playlist between any two artists
predominant suggests you albums based on cover art color
music-map suggests similar artists
gnoosic suggests similar artists and songs
We all know ‘not to me, not if it’s you’ and ‘he seems equal to the gods to me’ and ‘perhaps one day, even this will bring joy to remember’, but which line of ancient poetry are YOU?
And it’s here!
Note that the above quotes don’t feature as options because you all already know which of those lives rent-free in your mind.
Jeff Buckley by Merri Cyr
“Rob Reiner found four young boys who basically were the characters we played. I was awkward and nerdy and shy and uncomfortable in my own skin and really, really sensitive, and River was cool and really smart and passionate and even at that age kind of like a father figure to some of us, Jerry was one of the funniest people I had ever seen in my life, either before or since, and Corey was unbelievably angry and in an incredible amount of pain and had an absolutely terrible relationship with his parents.” -Wil Wheaton interview with NPR, 2011
long-term nuclear waste warning messages + rich people's indoor swimming pools
How do you treat people who can do nothing for you?
[says it all]
Winsor McCay in the Evening Star, Washington DC, August 11, 1911
nightmare log #1 - 2/15/2021
i was in my bed and a big monster bigger than the earth was looking down on me on my bed and started glowing red. it was going to hurt me, probably even kill me. as the tension between us grew and it drew nearer i heard a noise come from my room that woke me up. the blinds were moving and tapping against each other and i thought it was the monster. i couldn’t move any part of my body. my heart was pounding. i lay paralyzed in bed trying to see what was making the noise. my eyes finally moved enough to see a black figure moving around on the cot beneath my windows and playing with the shades. my fucking cat.