My tumblr is my own little museum.
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ellievsbear
YOU ARE THE REASON

Janaina Medeiros

Andulka

shark vs the universe
let's talk about Bridgerton tea, my ask is open
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Love Begins

#extradirty
PUT YOUR BEARD IN MY MOUTH

JBB: An Artblog!
he wasn't even looking at me and he found me
styofa doing anything
taylor price

Origami Around
Cosimo Galluzzi
Three Goblin Art
Alisa U Zemlji Chuda
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My tumblr is my own little museum.
"You’re taught to die for what you stand for, but I realize I’m here to live for what I stand for"
“Don’t fool yourself by the illusion of truly knowing people. You’d be surprised with the secrets they hide from you.”
— Andressa Moro
I am not anti-social, I am selectively social.
“When you’re surrounded by all these people, it can be lonelier than when you’re by yourself. You can be in a huge crowd, but if you don’t feel like you can trust anyone or talk to anybody, you feel like you’re really alone.”
— Fiona Apple
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“Fall in love with the person who enjoys your madness, not an idiot who forces you to be normal.”
— Unknown
i just wanna create, express myself, and live in love.
Holding hands while having sex/receiving oral definitely top 10
I love how the world perceives tumblr as useless platform. No world news here. No algorithm. No verified accounts. Ads are about Pikachu cosplayer and shoelaces. Folks that's exactly how social media should be
way overdue edit: OP too has learned everything regarding international politics through crabs and that meme but doesn't dare to consider these paranormal/parasocial occurrences as mere news. It's a moment, it's a bliss, it's the nightmare of future generations' history textbooks, you had to be there
My real and your real ain't the same that's why we don't click.
I disappear sometimes. It’s my thing.