[theroysiblings]

[theroysiblings]

watching Red River for the first time and cherry and matt are so gay

[theroysiblings]

[theroysiblings]

watching Red River for the first time and cherry and matt are so gay

[excitementshewrote]

[fortuneaday]

[pmamtraveller]

Fish-shaped interlocking paving stones.

[girlbloke]

giving unread book back to the library makes me feel like i should be shot

[unsentimentaltranslator]

The fact that some people say things like this while other people think it’s totally fine to starve children is something that really should be talked about more.

[girlbloke]

period i am against that for sure

[druid-for-hire]

[image id: a digital comic parodying the “do you want us to make like, gay meth?” breaking bad comic, with characters from the MASH TV show. hawkeye says to henry, “its pride month, henry. you know what that means.” henry says, “huh? what? do you want us to do, like… gay surgery? what?” while radar stacks boxes in the background. hawkeye does not respond. end id]

happy pride mashers

[tennesseewillams]

they used to make hollywood stars out of circus performers and vaudevillians. don’t tag this with connor storrie i already know

[tennesseewillams]

this post was about cary grant doing his little flips in holiday 1938 by the way.

[achillesinhighheels]

choosing to ignore my strangely symbolic dream

[classicalcanvas]

The park and the angel of death (1890) by Gustave Moreau

[sobcat]

[icaseybaybee]

[theroysiblings]

[weltenwellen]

Carl Phillips, from “Civilization”, Then the War: And Selected Poems, 2007-2020

[theroysiblings]

i've gutted plenty of fish and let me tell you. something about cutting the fish open and seeing its intestines and heart and other organs. you pull those organs out you reach up and pull its heart and brain its eye has collapsed and your hands are stained with blood so dark. its almost black and there are scales everywhere from your efforts of scraping them off with a fork or knife. now imagine i was doing this to YOU

based off x

[aguard1ente]

Lunch Poems / Frank O’Hara

—St Paul and all that