Just wondering… Did the dog get ahold of my voodoo doll?
AnasAbdin
todays bird
hello vonnie

Janaina Medeiros

oozey mess
Cosimo Galluzzi
$LAYYYTER

Love Begins

shark vs the universe
styofa doing anything
Claire Keane
macklin celebrini has autism
YOU ARE THE REASON
Jules of Nature

#extradirty

Kiana Khansmith

Origami Around

No title available

No title available
2025 on Tumblr: Trends That Defined the Year
seen from Canada
seen from Georgia

seen from Maldives

seen from Italy

seen from Singapore
seen from Italy

seen from United Kingdom

seen from Malaysia

seen from Malaysia
seen from United States

seen from Malaysia

seen from Malaysia

seen from T1
seen from United States
seen from Canada

seen from India

seen from United States

seen from United States

seen from Malaysia
seen from Indonesia
@sweetandsnarky
Just wondering… Did the dog get ahold of my voodoo doll?
Who needs fake blood when there are cat hats?
Read reviews and buy Halloween Monster Cat Headwear - Hyde & EEK! Boutique™ at Target. Choose from contactless Same Day Delivery,
tumblr is like old friends senior dogs sanctuary for humans
I’ve been hit
On 20 June, 2022, Merriam-Webster called me out
Compassion heals, www.compassmethods.com.
Oh, is the the way?
I mean that yes. I need it. Seriously.
Sometimes I don’t know how any of us go on. Sometimes I fear there’s no way our species will survive our own self-destructive choices. Sometimes I feel so I gut punched by the backward deal of the universe — that if you’re really lucky, you get people in your life to love, and then, over time, they will all either leave you or die — that I am angry at life. Actually, not sometimes. Always. I always feel that way. I don’t always actively think about it, but it’s in there.
At the same time, I am always looking for some gratitude, warmth, or hope. I often have to really search for it, but when I see something that makes me feel joy — even just a tiny odd hardly anything — you’re damn right I applaud it. Way to go, adorable cat on a leash! Thank you, server who brought my hot pizza! Kudos, writers of a TV show that made me laugh! Hallelujah, sunshine after a week of storms! Yay for good hair day, yippee for hot coffee, huzzah for an outfit that puts bounce in my step.
If I can scrape up some evidence of a thing made beautifully or a gesture made kindly, then can believe, for a few seconds, that this world is careful and kind. And if I can believe that, I can believe it is safe to let the people I love walk around out there. It’s my own attempt at foresparkling, seeking out hints of good, even planting them myself, so I can believe there’s more good to come. It might all be superstition, just mental magic, but why not try?
So I say yes for things that offer some pleasure. Yes for people who choose to be friendly. Yes for any glimmer of light through all the darkness. I mean that yes. I need it. Seriously.
— Mary Laura Philpott, Bomb Shelter: Love, Time, and Other Explosives (Atria Books, April 12, 2022)
I have never encountered the word "foresparkling" before this minute. It is my new favorite word. Im off into the world to foresparkle my heart out
new motto remember you are a creature. calm the scared beast with gentle palms
the stick hasn't worked. Try the carrot and a soft voice
you can always start again. clean up your socials, make new playlists, donate clothes you no longer wear. try out a new recipe, move to a new city and make new friends, pick up new hobbies you never thought of before. there is no limit to how many times you can press the reset button. it's okay to change and start over. you don't need anyone's permission to do it.
It's okay to baby-step your way closer to the you you dream of being
Hey!
- Drink some water
- Unclench your jaw
- Take a lil break (you've earned it)
- Check in with a loved one
- Remember to take your medication
- Go get some sleep now, you can stop scrolling
Listen to your needs
Be kind to your mind
Pass it on
a relapse does not mean failure. you are not a bad person for relapsing. you deserve unconditional love and forgiveness.
I'm reposting what I need to see
On one hand, I am loathe to spend money on something as fleeting and useless as a tumblr post. On the other hand, I want to make everyone look at this picture of my cat:
loook
everyone talks about how tumblr should make an @everyone feature, but I have another proposal: an @anyone feature. this tags a few users at random and there’s no way of predicting who it will be. this will also solve nothing and make everything worse
this is exactly what tumblr is all about. RALLY!
To everyone who is struggling, I send to you this cuddly heart
I know I'm not alone
I’m not done doing the things I want to do, but i’m tired of hurrying about.
That’s so sad. Alexa… never mind