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Statistically, Cabo Verde wasn’t supposed to be here.
And yet… here they are.
The World Cup always gives us one story we’ll never forget. 🇨🇻⚽
Somewhere in Cabo Verde, kids who never thought they’d see their flag in a World Cup knockout match are getting ready to watch their country face Argentina.
Now an entire nation gets to dream for 90 more minutes.
lil’ kim, as joan of arc, styled by marc jacobs for flaunt magazine (circa 2005).
Mural en San Andrés Cholula, Puebla. 2026
i wont hatepost but sometimes it does feel like this to scroll fandom tags
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On of the less intuitive things about love, I've found, of any kind, is the importance of needing things.
I didn't realize it until recently, but I've always seen love as something requiring sacrifice, selflessness, patience, and generosity- to ask for nothing is to be the best person I can be, small and quiet and never in the way, always happy and helpful, self-sufficient and present when desired.
It's only as an adult, now, that I'm beginning to see the selfishness of wanting nothing.
I cut my friend's hair in my kitchen the other day. They wanted a trim and I had the skills, so I offered, and was genuinely excited when they stopped hesitating over "bothering me" and took me up on it. It was a peaceful afternoon, and we had tea and chatted for an hour or more.
My brother and I shared popcorn at the movies a while ago. When I came time to pay, I pulled my card out like a wild western sheriff and slapped it on the machine before he could fight me for it first. The satisfaction was delightful.
Someone called me crying on the phone the other day. Kept apologizing for disturbing me at work, talking about how they were bothering me on my lunch break. I was telling the truth when I told them that really, I was flattered and honored and relieved, knowing that if they were hurting I would know, that I didn't have to worry in silence. It felt good to hear them slowly come down, and to know that they knew it would be better soon, and to hear them laugh wetly on the other end. We're getting together for a visit next week.
It's hard to need things, if you've trained yourself not to. It's hard to want things, when you don't know how to want anymore. Trusting people is difficult, and so is relying on them, but I don't know where I'd be without the people who rely on me.
I've heard a lot of people say, "Nobody will love you unless you love yourself". I've had a lot of thoughts about it. It's not right, but it's not wrong, either, I think.
"Nobody will love you unless you love yourself"... I've always taken that to mean, "You will not be lovable until you develop a positive view of yourself as a person".
Now, I think it's sort of inside-out.
"Nobody will love you unless you love yourself"... because nobody can show their love to you in a way that you can accept until you treat yourself kindly, and learn what you need, and what you want, and how to ask for it, and then give that vulnerability away.
Love, for me, is someone I ask for a ride to the airport. Whether they end up doing this or not is irrelevant.
It's not needy, or selfish, or taking up energy. It's giving the gift of being wanted, and needed, and thought of. It's giving someone the security of being part of someone's life.
the “and then it was bought by me” is the kind of plot twist that earns you a spot in the songwriters hall of fame as a first-ballot inductee
Tectonic plates shifted, cities flooded, buildings collapsed, meteors struck the earth... Dua Lipa has been put on life support... people died.
POP EMERGENCY EVERYONE IS ON FUCKING NOTICE HIGH ALERT HIGH ALERT
I’m always amazed when I find out some quote unquote famous chud YouTuber is actually kinda famous. I have just never used YouTube like that. It’s for old music videos, late night clips, movie trailers, and occasional recipe videos. Who wants to watch randos talk about bullshit?
NNEKA FUCKING OGWUMIKE