Mike Driver
occasionally subtle
Xuebing Du
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Misplaced Lens Cap
Aqua Utopia｜海の底で記憶を紡ぐ
will byers stan first human second
Stranger Things
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Product Placement
Peter Solarz
he wasn't even looking at me and he found me
d e v o n
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dirt enthusiast
Origami Around
Kiana Khansmith
PR's Tumblrdome
tannertan36
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@theartofbeingqueer
shoutout to everyone dealing with. thhe fucking difficulty
the fact that all of my mutuals immediately reblogged this from me really says something about all of us, doesn't it
::gestures towards the everything, which is currently fucking difficult::
the part of adulthood that no one ever warns you about is the amount of surfaces you need to acquire to put your things and trinkets on
Ideas are cooking for my pride outfit.
do you ever get the irresistible urge to bash your head against a brick wall
microdosing hell by being awake and literate
"get a job" "unemployed behaviour" okay but like. girl your ableism
girl your abelism. girl your inexplicable capitalistic worldview. girl your view of labour productive for capital being directly tied to your worth as a person. but also really holy shit girl your abelism!
obsessed with mass market paperbacks. their pleasing rectangular proportions. how they fit badly in a hoodie pocket so you can drag them around everywhere with you like a temporary little buddy. the way they fit in your hand because they're MADE for human hands and not as bookshelf decoration. the way the pages feel when you riffle them gently with your thumb. How pristine and crisp they look when you get them and how creased and folded they look when you're done, even if you try to be nice to them. how that wear is okay, how that's correct actually, because they're made with the philosophy that books aren't meant to be PRETTY, they're meant to be read. that little ripple new ones get on the left side from where you hold them when you're reading, the way the ripple only goes as far as you've read, because u change stories by reading as they are changing you. how you can find thousands of these creased and folded and loved little dudes in every thrift store and used book shop and neighborhood library and you can instantly see the ones that someone carried around in a backpack for weeks or read to pieces or gave up on halfway through because they wear being read like fresh snow wears footprints. I love these poorly made, subpar little rectangles so much. truly the people's books.
seething about the fact that i will never experience photosynthesis in my own useless cells. i bet it feels so good when the light of the sun both warms you and fuels you at the same time. a bone-deep satisfaction mixed with a heated sugar-rush and endless brightness. not that i would fucking know
"do you have any hobbies" lately i have been into overthinking and panicking
pasta is so comforting. pasta is my best friend. pasta my beloved. pasta is my boyfriend pasta is a god pasta is the breeze in my hair in the weekend pasta is a relaxing thought!!!
severely deficient in whatever vitamin makes u a person
Google search "how do other people manage it"
what's wrong babe you've barely touched your potential even though all your elementary teachers really liked you and said you were gifted and that you were going to do great things
*opens indeed*
"evil scientist jobs"
"evil scientist jobs near me"
"mad scientist jobs"
"evil lab job openings"
"reanimating creatures"
"evil scientist jobs entry level"
This is a hilarious post until you realize that I'm a STEM student irl
