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tannertan36
art blog(derogatory)

Andulka
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Mike Driver
let's talk about Bridgerton tea, my ask is open
Today's Document
2025 on Tumblr: Trends That Defined the Year
One Nice Bug Per Day

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YOU ARE THE REASON
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Doug Jones
$LAYYYTER

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@this-b-needs-a-c-in-her-a
especially re: eating up savings:
"The less you eat, drink and read books; the less you go to the theatre, the dance hall, the public-house; the less you think, love, theorize, paint, sing, fence, etc., the more you save—the greater becomes your treasure which neither moths nor dust will devour—your capital. The less you are, the more you have; the less you express your own life, the greater is your alienated life—the greater is the store of your estranged being.
Karl Marx, Economic and Philosophic Manuscripts of 1844
What’s your old url
I've changed my URL a few times so I can't actually remember all of them but my last one was magnet of crysteries.
steve from blues clues: I’m glad we’re still friends :)
me, a whole entire 27 year old who stopped watching blues clues two decades ago:
aren’t you even a little bit ashamed of promoting abortion so loudly?
nope! i love abortion, i love people who get abortions, and i love people who help people get abortions! xoxo
Sometimes I hyperfocus so hard on something, I forget I’m a person until someone interacts with me. I feel like some wild animal seeing a human being for the first time. I’m like “oh yeah I’m supposed to speak and stuff”
Me: *doing something for hours on end without stopping*
Someone: Hey, are you there? I was just wondering if you’d like to-
Me:
notes apps are like:
carrots
yoghurt
bread
history and fate = same force in opposite directions? fate as forward acting trauma??
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meds
exactly my man
me while writing very niche fanfic: there’s literally no way that, like, anyone is going to read this. you are writing this for you and you alone. you must accept it. you must be zen about it. you must expect nothing except the validation that comes of being able to go back and reread it yourself when you’re in the mood for this kind of fic.
me after posting said very niche fanfic: (obsessively checks ao3 every thirty seconds)
so. how does anyone ever have the time or energy
its so freeing when you realize you can literally write whatever you want
it doesnt have to be good or anything you can just write things and post them and it doesnt matter at all
“your story sucks” what are you going to do? refund the money u didn’t pay? you are a bozo
shower gel label: immerse your self in this new “Me Time” luxury fruity tooty. abandon all sense of identity and dissolve Your memories into this soothing chemical broth One billion melons are in this tube… use them wisely
Do you ever say ‘sigh’ out loud to yourself and then just finish it ‘-ahasseeheth’ because parseltongue
Get out of my fucking head.