Jenny Holzer, Black Book Posters, 1979
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pixel skylines
Xuebing Du

if i look back, i am lost
let's talk about Bridgerton tea, my ask is open
RMH
KIROKAZE
Monterey Bay Aquarium
Three Goblin Art

oozey mess
trying on a metaphor
NASA
occasionally subtle

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PUT YOUR BEARD IN MY MOUTH
AnasAbdin

#extradirty
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Jenny Holzer, Black Book Posters, 1979
Gymnopédies no. 1 played at 7-11 as a loitering deterrent
Theres gonna be a dead guy on dawatcher one day #HoldTight
Speed Ratliff as the Boom Operator for SAW (2004)
There should be more pop songs about accutane
Rhymes and jingles, 1903
4am trauma processing ... i love it! i long for the moment i have more to talk about.
“spark angel fire”
2026
3” X 5” index card
(sharpie, colored pencil)
sexual thrill at the mere prospect of cataloging things in a database
human interior life & behaviors start to take strange turns once they stop being anchored by things such as the hope or expectation of truly reciprocal human contact. because you still have that basic stratum of consciousness that can still do all the things that consciousness can do, but it’s just proceeding in any conceivable direction now, it’s not orbiting anything, it’s not as constantly drawn back towards the human, it’s like a plant growing in zero gravity
I am in the middle of negotations with Staff
To replace the Tumblr blue color
With mahogany wood panels
Labi Siffre "Crying, Loving, Laughing, Lying" Crying, Loving, Laughing, Lying, 1972.
It's nice that loud noises don't stick to clothes like smells do. That would be really bad if they did.
I was the one guy at that Sex Pistols gig who didn’t start a band. I just went home.
arek showed me film prints i sent him 8-10 years ago i barely remember taking