[shesnake]

The Handmaiden (2016) dir. Park Chan-wook

[mrrrrps-deactivated20201225]

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[the-vegan-muser]

My predictions for the next name changes after renaming Department of Defense to Department of War:

• USDA -> Department of Famine

• FDA -> Department of Pestilence

• HHS -> Department of Death

[segamascott]

[reputayswift]

[rosenkranz-does-things]

happy severance day! here's some studies I've done while waiting for the new episode

[queer-as-city-folk]

Train with increasingly unlikely cars

[yuttikkele]

hey gamers I’ve started watching star trek does anyone else see the romantic tension between captain kirk and mr. spock

[self-made-purgatories]

watching the realization publicly dawn in real time in the comments is fucking amazing

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[yuttikkele]

I DIDN’T KNOWWWW

[badassdemonsword]

[thyrell]

i want this mf at pride immediately

[ungezieferwerden]

i couldn’t care less about the fucking pup thing but those tattoos? hideous.

[thyrell]

those are his asbestos wards you wouldnt understand because youve never been to pride

[noneedtofearorhope]

you've heard of atm (automated teller machine) machine and pin (personal identification number) number, now there is ramyeon sari noodle. ramyeon is korean, comes from japanese ramen, from chinese lamian 'hand pulled noodles'. sari is korean for noodles. noodles is english for noodles. so it's hand pulled noodles noodles noodles.

[thpock]

Donate to Support for the Ward Johns family, organized by Zappa Johns

Bob Johns, beloved husband, father, and musician throughout the San Francisco Bay Area, … Zappa Johns needs your support for Support for the

my dad died this week and we're going to need help to cover the hospital bills, both me and my mom have blown through a bunch of our savings. my full time job ends this week and everything I've applied to has rejected me, so I can't really help out as much as I would want to

[thpock]

Donate to Support for the Ward Johns family, organized by Zappa Johns

Bob Johns, beloved husband, father, and musician throughout the San Francisco Bay Area, … Zappa Johns needs your support for Support for the

my dad died this week and we're going to need help to cover the hospital bills, both me and my mom have blown through a bunch of our savings. my full time job ends this week and everything I've applied to has rejected me, so I can't really help out as much as I would want to

[kafk-a]

[thpock]

firing up tumblr to complain about the saddest fucking christmas of my life. my dad's sick in a way that likely can't be fixed and I can't truly freak out about it on my other social media accounts bc some of my family follows me over there. been keeping it mostly together for the last few months but spending two solid days in his hospital room in fight or flight mode as things go wrong has driven me absolutely nuts so I'm sleeping in an empty apartment on christmas fucking eve

[thpock]

okay I'm feeling slightly less insane about all this now with a full night's sleep behind me. two solid months of seeing him deteriorate have been traumatic in a way that it is going to take me a long time to recover from. I can't worry about that because I have to spend all of my energy trying to get him to like, eat the protein meal drinks they're giving him because he can't even have real food. a couple of days of sleep deprivation while his breathing spiraled fucked up my ability to keep it together. he's more stabilized today and we had a little christmas morning in his hospital room. I wore a jolly christmas hat and he got some rest from some of the meds today

[thpock]

feels like I went through extreme grief this week but now I have to go through the experience of him actually dying. despite other improvements he is slowly starving in front of us because he just won't eat. nothing we have said this whole time has motivated him to do all of the exercises and things that would have kept him healthier through this, healthy enough to have a shot at the surgery that he actually needs to survive. how do you convince someone to make an effort to not die. why do we have to convice him to try

[thpock]

okay well. this was written from a place of fear and anger and lack of sleep. he passed away today peacefully and I'm gonna be more okay about it than I thought. denial is a hell of a drug

[thpock]

firing up tumblr to complain about the saddest fucking christmas of my life. my dad's sick in a way that likely can't be fixed and I can't truly freak out about it on my other social media accounts bc some of my family follows me over there. been keeping it mostly together for the last few months but spending two solid days in his hospital room in fight or flight mode as things go wrong has driven me absolutely nuts so I'm sleeping in an empty apartment on christmas fucking eve

[thpock]

okay I'm feeling slightly less insane about all this now with a full night's sleep behind me. two solid months of seeing him deteriorate have been traumatic in a way that it is going to take me a long time to recover from. I can't worry about that because I have to spend all of my energy trying to get him to like, eat the protein meal drinks they're giving him because he can't even have real food. a couple of days of sleep deprivation while his breathing spiraled fucked up my ability to keep it together. he's more stabilized today and we had a little christmas morning in his hospital room. I wore a jolly christmas hat and he got some rest from some of the meds today

[thpock]

feels like I went through extreme grief this week but now I have to go through the experience of him actually dying. despite other improvements he is slowly starving in front of us because he just won't eat. nothing we have said this whole time has motivated him to do all of the exercises and things that would have kept him healthier through this, healthy enough to have a shot at the surgery that he actually needs to survive. how do you convince someone to make an effort to not die. why do we have to convice him to try

[thpock]

firing up tumblr to complain about the saddest fucking christmas of my life. my dad's sick in a way that likely can't be fixed and I can't truly freak out about it on my other social media accounts bc some of my family follows me over there. been keeping it mostly together for the last few months but spending two solid days in his hospital room in fight or flight mode as things go wrong has driven me absolutely nuts so I'm sleeping in an empty apartment on christmas fucking eve

[thpock]

okay I'm feeling slightly less insane about all this now with a full night's sleep behind me. two solid months of seeing him deteriorate have been traumatic in a way that it is going to take me a long time to recover from. I can't worry about that because I have to spend all of my energy trying to get him to like, eat the protein meal drinks they're giving him because he can't even have real food. a couple of days of sleep deprivation while his breathing spiraled fucked up my ability to keep it together. he's more stabilized today and we had a little christmas morning in his hospital room. I wore a jolly christmas hat and he got some rest from some of the meds today

[thpock]

firing up tumblr to complain about the saddest fucking christmas of my life. my dad's sick in a way that likely can't be fixed and I can't truly freak out about it on my other social media accounts bc some of my family follows me over there. been keeping it mostly together for the last few months but spending two solid days in his hospital room in fight or flight mode as things go wrong has driven me absolutely nuts so I'm sleeping in an empty apartment on christmas fucking eve