Pale fire club remix
I was the shadow. I was the shadow. I was the shadow. I was-was the shadow. I was was was was was was was was wastheshadow wastheshadow wastheshadow wastheshadow
Of The Wax. Wing. Slain [beat drop]
🩵 avery cochrane 🩵
todays bird
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Mike Driver

blake kathryn
Cosimo Galluzzi
Sweet Seals For You, Always
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will byers stan first human second
NASA
occasionally subtle

Origami Around

titsay
EXPECTATIONS
noise dept.
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YOU ARE THE REASON

shark vs the universe
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Pale fire club remix
I was the shadow. I was the shadow. I was the shadow. I was-was the shadow. I was was was was was was was was wastheshadow wastheshadow wastheshadow wastheshadow
Of The Wax. Wing. Slain [beat drop]
finally back home after terrible post winter break travel experience and now I have a bunch of admin tasks to do before the semester starts and my qualifying exam is coming up. uh oh
when you see the words girlhood girlie pop girl’s girl female experience and you immediately know you’re about to see something so completely unrelatable that it makes you feel like you’re on a different planet
to catch a bus you have to think like a bus
Юрій Рупін. «Харків’янка». 1977
Juri (Yuri) Rupin (1946 – 2008), Kharkivyanka, 1977
when will my thesis defend me
once you read brideshead revisited you see it in all media it’s wonderful it’s like a framework for literary criticism and the framework is “if a guy fucks his friend’s sister he’s gay”
rupaul: i'd like to introduce our guest tonight, he just rolled off highway 61, all the way from maggie's farm. knockin' our door, its bob dylan
bob dylan: hi ru
rupaul: bob are you ready to get your wig SNATCHED or did it blow in the wind?
bob: i'm not wearing my wig i left it at home
rupaul: period okurr the theme tonight is just like a woman so get your leopard-skin pill-box hat and slay lady slay
camera cuts to bob - hes playing with his hair, very obviously distracted
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rupaul: the queens, they are-a changing so lets see what they've created! bob have you got a man in you?
bob: yes
rupaul: well, why don't you meet me in the morning? (she cackles, the other judges clap and howl with laughter)
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rupaul: so bob, what did you think of the first look?
bob: it was good
rupaul: well i got visions of johanna
michelle visage: oh honey we all gotta serve somebody!
bob gets up. fumbles with his microphone for a few too-long seconds and rips it off. he walks out of frame
rupaul: well SOMEONE'S not there
debbie downer and negative nancy should lez out
david lynch thank you king
Twin Peaks (1990-1991)
submitted my first two phd applications! feeling nervousexcitedproud- hopefully I can finish my other ones and forget about them until decisions r out
I come from communism. I never like dolls to play with. when I was young I was playing with invisible beings and shadows. I never like objects
not to alarm anyone but is anybody else worried about how everybody is fucking stupid
society if women were seen as people
being from a swing state taking years off my life rn
actually terrible terrible terrible