there are’m only 23 types of people in the world
Sweet Seals For You, Always
RMH

roma★
macklin celebrini has autism
we're not kids anymore.
PUT YOUR BEARD IN MY MOUTH

pixel skylines
YOU ARE THE REASON
todays bird

titsay
Not today Justin
occasionally subtle
Noah Kahan
almost home
Cosimo Galluzzi
KIROKAZE
noise dept.

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there are’m only 23 types of people in the world

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Ivan Petrovich Bogdanov - Asleep (1901)
your art style does not need a name your clothing style does not need to fit into a subcultural standard your feelings and experiences do not all need their own names and terminology
classic example of a pig egg
Early Morning in Spring, Vilnius, Photo by Antanas Sutkus, 1960

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(it didn't fit in any rooms)
a firstprince witness protection/roommates to lovers au. 10k. rated e. happy birthday sara ♡
Some might find this part of the job tedious, but Henry enjoys it most of the time. It’s a welcome change to the rigors of fieldwork: some peace and quiet over tea, maybe a nice book or two while he’s at it.
The peace and quiet, though, are key. And Henry has frankly known neither of those things since entering this particular safe house.
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a witness protection aka just another roommates au
ao3.
@timbeddow
your fav flower {if multiple then the first one you thought of} is your new name how is it going
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not for my gender
results
Soccer players are the horses of men’s sports. They run around in fields for hours on end. They stub their toe and they die. They fall and they die. They run into each other and

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You never know what color pallette someone's Tumblr is till ppl are screenshotting posts and tags
do u like mine
Oh wow.
Some people on tumblr are reading ancient scrolls and you'd never know
Unfortunately, it’s true that when you become “self obsessed” the world starts paying more attention to you
By self obsessed, I don’t mean thinking you’re better than everyone else or making everything about you
I mean becoming deeply invested in your own life. Prioritizing your growth, your health, your goals, your peace, and your happiness. Building a life that excites you instead of constantly wondering what everyone else thinks
Ironically, the less you chase attention, the more magnetic you become. People are naturally drawn to someone who knows who they are, has purpose, and isn’t looking for validation from everyone around them
So maybe “self obsessed” isn’t the right word. Self connected is
Reblog this and tell me what was your biggest crying over a piece of fiction. You can be vague if you don't want to spoil.

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Piero Fornasetti, "Lunario del Sole", 1951
First Kiss ✨
Four years. That’s how long Henry and Alex have revolved around each other in friend groups, attended parties and concerts, endured holidays, celebrated birthdays and professional achievements. Henry knew very early on how special Alex is, brighter than the sun.
Others took note too, of course, Henry wasn't the only one. Alex attracts a lot of attention from women and men alike, and he gives it back. A natural flirt, charismatic, smart, handsome. Well, Alex is hot as hell, actually. Some days it’s all Henry can do to not stare and drool.
It’s Thursday night, which means trivia and half priced beer at their local queer bar, and the gang is assembled. Henry, Alex, June and Nora, Pez. At this point Pez is not a fifth wheel, something Henry begs Pez not to tell him too much about.
Their team is on a winning streak, dominating three weeks in a row now. No one loves winning more than Alex. He’s animated, sitting next to Henry, their thighs pressed together, making sure everyone’s glass stays filled while they cycle through rounds of questions.
Henry’s relishing in the warmth emanating from Alex, thinking what it would feel like to have more of him. Yes, they hug. As friends. Sometimes long enough for Henry to quickly bury his nose against Alex’s neck and smell him, a private thrill.
The pitcher is empty and Alex volunteers to get a refill. Henry watches him lean against the bar, a group of girls initiate a conversation and one touches Alex’s arm while laughing. Henry feels sick. Excuses himself to go to the bathroom, sees Alex glance at him out of the corner of his eye as he heads down the long back hallway.
Alex will never be his, Henry needs to get a grip. Gives himself a stern reprimand as he washes his hands, looking long and hard at himself in the mirror. He needs to get over Alex, maybe download that app again. Ugh.
Pushing the door to exit, Henry comes face to face with Alex.