Heckin Frosty, My Guy

Kyra/Jake. She/Her. 28. Colorado.

[futuremissingperson1]

[beardedmrbean]

[celestial-naiad]

I hate it

[uncle-mojave]

I love it

[candiceirae]

I hate it so much.

[uncle-beanbag-mojave]

I still love it, bitch

[dahppled]

I have a support system (tumblr mutuals)

[darkaviarymc]

Tragedy alignment chart. Feel free to use, but please reblog if you do.

[mikkeneko]

And of course the second part of the tragedy, which is: which quadrant did you think you were in vs. which one you were really in

[mynameisrocks]

[troutlawyer]

Grandmas were so right about puzzles and knitting and crocheting and solitaire and reading slow and slippers and baking and watching deer in the backyard send post

[bakchantka]

Ever since I was a little girl I’ve loved information

[dogpuppy]

[crazy-brazilian]

[vibing--with--you]

I am having so much fun on tumblr dot com today

[lamentelle]

i love my mutuals very much & they tolerate me & i thank them for their service

[starcitysirens]

People on twitter are always like 'there's still people on tumblr?'... As if Twitter wasn't full of stolen text posts, gifs and art originally posted here

[yesthechaos]

[ojosespanola]

Truth

[tzurim]

ABBOTT ELEMENTARY Mall : Questions & Concerns (S05E10)

[xalatath]

Tumblr banned porn to appeal to advertisers only to exclusively host ads for links you wouldn't touch even while wearing full PPE

[wizardarchetypes]

I just woke up from a nap dream that I went to the hospital for suspected appendicitis but it turned out to be a cryptic pregnancy and I gave birth to a beautiful little baby who I named "Folklore" and I got really mad because the nurse thought it was a Taylor Swift reference. Then I brought her home to my flat and had no support whatsoever so I fell asleep in the middle of tucking her into bed and someone walked by the window and saw her and climbed in and took her and they posted to Tumblr "does anyone know whose baby this is? found her all alone..."

and I woke up to her gone and saw the post so I went to their house and demanded her back. Back at home I reblogged the post like, "just so everyone knows, this person broke into my home and kidnapped my baby. For the record." And then the person started getting hate anons and I thought, "Maybe I shouldn't have put them on blast like that..."

Then after a week I was so fatigued I realized I could not care for a baby and I thought I should give Folklore up for adoption but instead of talking to my family or therapist about it, I made a post like, "Would I be a bad person if I gave up my baby? I can't care for her."

And someone commented, "What do you mean 'give up?' She's already born. You can't have an abortion. Are you asking us if it's okay to murder your child?"

And I was like, "I think you misunderstood."

[wizardarchetypes]

At one point she had an apnea episode in her sleep and it was really scary and my friend said, "you should really get her an owlet sleep sock."

so I'll be suing owlet for inserting ads into my dreams.

[gasmaskaesthetic]

sorry OP I just had a baby last week and I think you're getting the postpartum anxiety dreams that were meant for me

[wizardarchetypes]

happy to help. part of the village or something.

[vibing--with--you]

A week ago, I was dying. Like. Actually. Like. Literally. Like almost no more existence, dying. Like laying in the ICU, nurses and techs and doctors surrounding me, two IVs, countless meds, being poked and prodded, so many tests ran.

Today? Today was the first day of my new career. Today I made dinner for my husband and myself. Today I tucked my daughter into bed, and kissed my son as he went to his father’s house.

Today I celebrated. I celebrated the trenches I was pulled from only seven days ago. Tomorrow I will celebrate again.

What a time to be alive. How crazy it is that life can really turn around in a week.

[mens-rights-activia]

I miss the world before AI image generation

Secondly, I also miss the world where AI image generation was just incoherent blobs and obvious fakes

Thirdly, I miss when I had a spark in my eye

[ketchup-cat-sub]

Fourthly, I miss when I throw so watch out

[chilewithcarnage]

Five, nothing wrong with me

[firewirecompatible]

Six geese-a-laying

[starphaserdisco]

Seven (often stylized as Se7en) is a 1995 American crime thriller film directed by David Fincher and written by Andrew Kevin Walker. It stars Brad Pitt and Morgan Freeman, with Gwyneth Paltrow and John C. McGinley in supporting roles. Set in an unnamed, crime-ridden city, Seven's narrative follows disenchanted, nearly retired Detective Lieutenant William Somerset (Freeman) and his newly transferred partner David Mills (Pitt) as they try to stop a serial killer from committing a series of murders based on the seven deadly sins.

Walker, an aspiring writer, based Seven on his experiences of moving from a suburban setting to New York City during a period of rising crime and drug addiction in the late 1980s. An Italian film company optioned his script, but following financial difficulties, the rights were sold to New Line Cinema. Studio executives were opposed to the script's bleak conclusion, insisting on a more mainstream and optimistic outcome. Fincher, determined to re-establish himself after a career setback with his directorial debut Alien 3 (1992), was mistakenly sent Walker's original script and, convinced of its merit, committed to directing the project if the original ending remained intact. Principal photography took place in Los Angeles between December 1994 and March 1995, on a $33–$34 million budget.

[cool-jpgs-of-wizards-with-swords]

[tenderlyunadulteratedbanana]