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I'm back to my usual bulshit
reblog if you're corny and insufferable
esmeralda entering the cathedral of notre dame in literal rags as the nobles around her pray for wealth and glory and while she’s “i ask for nothing, i can get by, but i know so many less lucky than i” screaming crying throwing up im never going to be over this disney movie
the way she turns her eyes to the statue of the virgin mary holding Jesus and she’s like i know i know i know im not worthy to speak to you I know i shouldnt even be here but maybe once if I can even dare to say it maybe you were also like me once??? and she doesn’t know it but she was literally right!!!! he was born in a stable!!! she wasn’t believed!!!! they were driven out like esmeralda!!! they were in hiding!!! they were outcasts too they were rejected!!! she doesn’t know that when she’s praying she’s looking into the eyes of people just like her!!!
it’s like of course esmeralda doesn’t get it because she’s looking at this statue dressed so beautifully and regally and wearing a crown and she thinks it’s shameful even to think it!!! but it’s like what if the literal mother of God crowned and regal before her was once like this girl in rags and what if she dared to ask her
Lady Gaga by Frank Lebon for her new album "Mayhem" out March 7th
I GOT A FUCKING RAISE THE POTATO WORKED WTF
This potato works. Every. Fucking. Time.
Reblogging because it’s a damn potato and I want to encourage people to assume potatoes are magical.
w-what if potato is actually lucky
To Wong Foo, Thanks for Everything! Julie Newmar (1995)
All of the “#1 Dad” mugs in the world change to show the actual ranking of Dads suddenly.
"Richard could you tell me what all this fuss about mugs is that I listened to all day?" Asked Benny, pointing his pen towards the three men gathered in front of the coffee machine.
Richard raised his gaze towards Benny as if he asked him about his deepest trauma.
"So you know how lots of guys get those #1 dad mugs as fathers day presents? Well today they woke up with the actual ranking" Richard sprung up from his chair " I AM NUMBER THREE BILLION I AM A GOOD FATHER BENJAMIN YOU KNOW THAT, YOU'VE BEEN TO OUR HOUSE"
Benny stepped back. "I know you are a good father Rick, no doubt about it. Must be some prank or some marketing stunt, that's all..."
"What's your ranking" Richard cut him.
"what?"
"the number Benny, on your mug"
"Ooh, right, I don't have one of those" Benny combed his hair with his hands wondering if Rick would realize he always did that when he lied.
" I know you have one Benny, Daisy gave it to you last year for your birthday" Rick's eyes were those of an eagle hunting. Benny swallowed dry as he remembered the little clay mug daisy made for him on pottery class a year earlier, the one sitting on his desk besides his family photograph. He was so proud..."THE NUMBER BENJAMIN".
"the number hasn't changed at all Rick"
Rick stopped every move, as did every man on that room. He could only muster strength enough for one word, said through his teeth:
"Bastard".
Age-old advice which is more relevant nowadays rather than less. This is the second iteration of it though. The original version is: “Never write anything in a letter you wouldn’t want to see in print.” Advice handed down by my mother from her forbears.
From the IT department. We archive EVERYTHING. And Outlook autosaves every couple seconds.
“Dance like no one is watching. Email and text like it will one day be read in court.”
#Can't stop thinking about Ncuti getting drunk and telling everyone he's The Doctor
We haven't had a Doctor this personally excited since David Tennant. It's going to be so good - I can't wait.
Hi, so
I've stopped using Tumblr some years ago, I think just before I went to uni. At the same time, I think I stopped listening to new music, or at least pursuing new and exciting music. Books and movies also went out the window. I guess I became numb by adulthood - and at the same time lack of it - in a way I couldn't have predicted. The activities I loved seemed so far away from me. I became a hollow husk of who I was.
I'm 24 ( 25 in march, btw). I feel like I have awaken from a deep slumber. I want, no, I need to reconnect with myself, and not just by revisiting the same stuff I was into at 17. I need to learn who that me would've became if everything was smooth sailing. I need to learn who I can be in the now. Music, I think, is a very important part of it. So, I need help. If anyone can suggest me music, or film, or art in general that makes you feel, I would be ever so thankful.
Brené Brown, Daring Greatly
Mariner: I mean, he has a poster of you up in his bunk. Una: A poster? You mean like a pin-up poster? Mariner: It’s a poster that is pinned up.
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