r/scrungycats is fucking amazing
This one is my favourite. It’s subtle. It’s contemplative. This cat has so much to consider
Fai_Ryy
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Origami Around

Kiana Khansmith
EXPECTATIONS

Discoholic 🪩

Product Placement
cherry valley forever
let's talk about Bridgerton tea, my ask is open
The Bowery Presents

❣ Chile in a Photography ❣

JVL
YOU ARE THE REASON
Misplaced Lens Cap
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Aqua Utopia|海の底で記憶を紡ぐ
ojovivo
he wasn't even looking at me and he found me
2025 on Tumblr: Trends That Defined the Year
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r/scrungycats is fucking amazing
This one is my favourite. It’s subtle. It’s contemplative. This cat has so much to consider
oh my favorite trope? two people who go through something so unique and agonizing and entirely beyond words that they have no choice but to create a bond that transcends all other types of love, thus acting as the sole point of understanding for the other person in a world that cannot fathom what they’ve been through
I hate when I go to copy a picture and it doesn’t paste. Do not disobey me.
No, actually, i want cables and not bluetooth, i don't want touchscreens, i want buttons and knobs, i want to be able to take the battery out of my phone, i want to charge my phone and plug in head phones at the same time, i want a cd drive in my laptop and not have to buy an external drive, i want a car without a display, i want to turn on the lights with a switch not with my voice, i want to have a paper cinema ticket not a QR code, i want to listen to illegally burned music on a 00s cd player, i want to watch movies that i actually own, i want to read news once a day on paper, i want to aimlessly flick through magazines and not doomscroll on social media, i want to write emails and not talk to chatbots, i want to own stuff without hundreds of digital subscriptions, i want
yayyyy
we really should be calling it fanworks, not content
I'm here for fun and community not to rp a mega corporation's underpaid social media intern
a whole new universe birthed from their very own stardust, from their last known point of existence, two beings holding hands, in such love that you can see it in just a glance, everything there ever was or will be centered on their little bookshop, creating even more love and sadness and celebration and grief from their love of humanity, choosing everything by deciding to dance away into the nothingness together, the echos of their souls living and breathing with one another for their brief but endless life on Earth together, a thousand year old love given a bright and bold shining moment to exist with everything that ever was because they gave it a chance to exist.
yeah i loved the good omens finale a lot
I was talking about this with a friend but a really interesting cultural shift over the last ohhhhhh ten years maybe is that many people in fandoms view themselves as stakeholders and not audience members. Because of that, they think that the fandom should be running things or at least have an acknowledged say in how something is run. And every reminder that they are not in control, no matter how small, bothers them.
She plopped down beside me in bed while I was trying to take a nap
I dont care about matt damon and ben affleck but they gave us Which could mean nothing so they are like rpf patron saints in a way
Oh my, someone's flustered💓💕(Probably thinking about Crowley😉)
forgot to post here again .......
fuckkkk my sacrificial lamb has started hanging out with the scapegoat
Sierra on another stunning Mojave morning.
washing dishes is evil because you go "oh fuck there's so many dishes this is gonna take foreverrr" and then you enter the dish abyss and emerge with your abdomen somehow covered in water and your hands all wrinky and then you look at the clock and what felt like half an hour was actually 10 minutes
apartment. i’m at my apartment