#itaots

[greenlitwindow]

no e6 without nesey

julian koster is a child predator and rapist, e6 is complicit in covering up for him. elephant six does not care about anything anymore

[tboyquackity]

this reminded me of u

NO LITERALLY LITERALLY LITERALLY he's so experienced and mature omggg♡♡♡ he's a business owner he's an investment "banker" he's a single mother he's a crypto bro he owns a house maybe and it's cuz he's had all that extra time at his big ass age. to get it done. it's like this look at this 👇 look at my post

[boxforblackpaul]

Neutral Milk Hotel

[snercksketches]

march 2022 - art made for game 109 of the siivagunner discord's non-vgm guessing game. a collaborative list from myself and my friend brady

[austin-butlerian-jihad]

pov you're my baby gay cousin and i play you the king of carrot flowers pts. 2 & 3 for the first time in your churchgoing life

[Image ID: Three Discord screenshots. The first reads "Help, bakit nakakatakot yung worship song?!" / I feel threatened!" which in Tagalog translates to "Help, why is this worship song so creepy?!" The second reads "My secular radar is going off!" The third reads "Help me! / Help, ee! / Nakakatakot kasi!" which roughly translates to "Not my fault it's scary!"]

[therealjakegyllenhaal]

tumblr/196 will i ever regret this tattoo. wouldn't have the background. I've been wanting it for years but i've been worried that it's just that im being a moody teenager

[dragonsarenothippos]

my top 16 albums/singles of last week!! also i just got the Glow Pt. 2 on vinyl and its so cool

[liloinkoink]

🌹 go silly

hmm im trying to pick smth from a different doc every time so now we go to yet another au

The last day of Martyn’s life is beautiful. 

The sky is bright, finally—uncertain sunlight stretches its first warm rays across winter-hardened ground, casting the illusion of spring through the window. Martyn knows better, of course—unable to feel the sunlight through the bars of his cell, all he has to work with is the blistering winter wind, biting cold, that the sunlight has not yet chased away. 

The deceptive look of warmth is a bit on the nose, Martyn thinks, but maybe he doesn’t have enough time for anything but the most unsubtle of metaphors.