Man Im sorry for snapping at you , uts just that I only got 8 hours of sleep last night and I only had like, two pandcakes with strawberrys and whipped cream and like three premium sausags for breakfast
will byers stan first human second
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Man Im sorry for snapping at you , uts just that I only got 8 hours of sleep last night and I only had like, two pandcakes with strawberrys and whipped cream and like three premium sausags for breakfast
her voice was as silky as silken tofu. but her words were as firm as extra firm tofu
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i liked that video of a pig blowing bubbles but i thought i'd like it more if it played the amen break during it
most badass video in the website past and future
embarrassment has good bones
When everything is embarrassing, that’s a sign that your passion is waking up, and it wants more. Your desire is a tender sprout that wants more water, more sunshine. It wants you to give up on SEEMING happy and in control and to start FEELING joy instead, even when it feels a little too big, even when it makes you cry, even when it forces you to question where you are and why.
Passion and desire and shame and sadness don’t signal that you have to change everything immediately, though. These are sensations that don’t require solutions. Your primary job, in the face of renewed lust for life, is to tolerate the shame of joy.
Because embarrassment is sometimes just a sign that you’ve never lived out in the open before, you’ve never cared more about a feeling than you care about how you’re coming across, you’ve never prioritized happiness over control.
This is why it’s good to take risks that might embarrass you regularly. Because every time you dare to embarrass yourself for the sake of who you are, you’re teaching your body to prioritize joy. You’re teaching yourself to let go of seeming better than the things you love. You’re showing yourself how to feel where you are — to soak in the cool fall air, to breathe in the moon, to love every lopsided moment of your glorious, flawed life.
Shame is a Side Effect of Desire, Heather Havrilesky
I Worried, Mary Oliver
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Oliver Baez Bendorf, “Everything All at Once”
i’ve had these posts looping like this for hours
do not joke about the advertisements, do not engage with the advertisements in witty fashions, do not, fucking, mention the contents of the advertisements. as soon as an advertisement enters your mind, you kill it, dont care how cute it is, take it out back and shoot it. install adblock, ublock, mute the volume, look away, turn off the monitor, cover your ears, paint over it. evolve your mind, your modality, your instincts, to disregard the stimuli of advertisements before you can even process it. whatever it takes, you do not let them win. and thats an order.
This completely unironically
now son don't ye tellenny one i told ye this cause i love ye an i dont wanna git the govment involved but i swear seen our mama barn cat nursin her kittens and done watched all six a the little ones fade away inta nothingness at the same time within halfa minute. alum- gone, turned clear rightin fronta ma eyes. n the mama didnt even notice she just kept a lickin the air where one ums head was wither eyes closed i heard er purrin. n wen i looked up at the trees i saw a popalation divaded, musta been every damn bird in da county was there, half um lookin raght at me, otha half peering down at the mama. non um breaking their gaze. non um movin.. damn it kid whered ya go this is importent.
"Everything that needs to be said has
already been said. But, since no one was
listening, everything must be said again."
- André Gide (1869 -1951)
for a short period of time my daughter hated jerma and would complain whenever she walked into the room to find him on the tv, but now she is five and a half years old and she loves him, "because he says 'what the fuck'".
me: And if someone doesn’t want to hear him say swear words, they can just not watch Jerma. But if someone doesn’t want to hear swear words at school, they can’t just leave school about it, so that’s why we don’t swear in public places like school, only at home. There are some people who don’t ever want to hear swear words, like grandma and grandpa.
my kid: *nods*
my kid:
my kid: i don’t like that grandma and grandpa believe in a god