happy pride month!!!
(it is june)
Lint Roller? I Barely Know Her
wallacepolsom
occasionally subtle
Not today Justin

Janaina Medeiros
Misplaced Lens Cap

if i look back, i am lost
2025 on Tumblr: Trends That Defined the Year
noise dept.

sheepfilms

JBB: An Artblog!
art blog(derogatory)

Kiana Khansmith
Cosimo Galluzzi
Three Goblin Art

izzy's playlists!
Jules of Nature

Aqua Utopia|海の底で記憶を紡ぐ
seen from Morocco
seen from United States
seen from Australia

seen from United Kingdom
seen from United States

seen from United States

seen from Italy

seen from India

seen from United States

seen from United States
seen from United States

seen from Algeria

seen from France

seen from Malaysia
seen from United States
seen from Argentina

seen from France

seen from Australia
seen from Spain
seen from United States
@rat-gremlin
happy pride month!!!
(it is june)

Anya is live and ready to show you everything. Watch her strip, dance, and perform exclusive shows just for you. Interact in real-time and make your fantasies come true.
Free to watch • No registration required • HD streaming
i tried listening to explosions in the sky because i heard they were like gy!be. biggest mistake of my life. they suck. so bad. don't listen to explosions in the sky
Sleater-Kinney: “Post Matador Records 10 year anniversary show, London 9/3/99. Tube antics with Sara from Unwound and Chan from Cat Power.”
it's december... you know what that means
Song · 2001 · Duration 4:03
it takes a death
attack for @jumalanpelko
[ character drawn ] < not my oc
[ my artfight profile ]

Anya is live and ready to show you everything. Watch her strip, dance, and perform exclusive shows just for you. Interact in real-time and make your fantasies come true.
Free to watch • No registration required • HD streaming
I'll believe all this "the AI bubble is bursting!" talk when I see the san francisco skyline on fire, all twisted metal stretching upwards, everything washed in a thin orange haze
If you don’t let go of your prejudices and past grudges, your heart won’t blossom. 2013 is coming, let’s make a change. We only have one planet so let’s show each other some kindness.
sometimes it's OK to skip a song you like when u don't feel like it at that moment. u r not hurting its feelings
🌾🌾🌾
Harvesting my wheat
The car's 🚘 on fire 🔥😱😱 and there's no 🚫 driver 🫥 at the wheel 🛞
And the sewers 💩🤢 are all muddied 🥴 with a thousand 💯 lonely suicides 😔🪦⚰️
And a dark wind blows 💨😨🥶
The government 🏛️⚖️ is corrupt ‼️💲💲👿 and we're on so many 🤤 drugs 💊💊💊💉💉
With the radio 📻 on 🔛🎶🎵 and the curtains drawn 🫥🫥
We're trapped ‼️‼️in the belly 🤤 of this horrible machine 🤖😱🙀 and the machine 🤖🤖 is bleeding 💉🩸 to death ☠️⚰️🪦
The sun 🌞☀️ has fallen down 🫡😢 🌙 and the billboards 🏙️ are all 😶 leering 🌚👀👁️
And the flags 🇺🇲🇺🇲🫡 are all dead ⁉️ at the top of their poles 😭⚰️💀
It 👏went 👏like 👏this 👏 ☝️☝️
👉the buildings 🌇🏥🏦🏫 toppled in 💥🤯 on themselves 🏚️🏚️
👉 mothers 😘🤤 clutching 🤰👩👧babies 🤱🍼👶 picked through the rubble 🪨🏚️🧱 and pulled out💇♀️😱their hair 👴😭
The skyline 🌇 was beautiful 😮😍 on fire 💥🔥👨🚒
All twisted 🌀😵💫 metal 🎸 stretching upwards☝️🆙⬆️
🤯Everything washed 🧼🧽 in a thin orange 🟧🟠haze 🌫️☁️
I said 🗨️kiss me ‼️😘😳 you're beautiful 🥰🥵 these are 👏truly 💯 the last days 🗓️🗓️⌚🗨️
🫵you grabbed ✊ my hand 🤝 and we fell 😯 into it ⁉️like a daydream 💭💤😪 or a fever 🥵🌡️🤒
We woke🛌⏰😯 up🆙 one morning 🥱🌄 and fell 🤕a little 🤏further down 👇⬇️
For sure 🤓as the valley 🏞️of death ☠️⚰️
I open 🔓 my wallet 💲💳💵📂 and it's full 🙀😱 of blood 💉🩸
you know you're not doing too well when you feel like listening to F♯ A♯ ∞, absolutely miserable fucking album (affectionate)

Anya is live and ready to show you everything. Watch her strip, dance, and perform exclusive shows just for you. Interact in real-time and make your fantasies come true.
Free to watch • No registration required • HD streaming
i love the idea of reblog games and things like that but every single time someone tags me in one the antisocial part of me takes over and i assume that anybody i tag will be like "you absolute bumbling buffoon, i actually hate you and i'll block you for associating with me" even though we're literally mutuals . i'm fairly new to tumblr so it's like when you've been at a new school for a few months and you've talked to everyone once but you don't know them well enough to say you're friends with them
it came to me in a vision
Been thinking about hot rod horseshoe crab all day
i want someone who will sit on a rooftop with me at 3 am and shave their head while i shave my head and then hotglue the hair to the roof so the roof will have hair
Stop listening to folk punk
Happy 10 years to Stop listening to folk punk

Anya is live and ready to show you everything. Watch her strip, dance, and perform exclusive shows just for you. Interact in real-time and make your fantasies come true.
Free to watch • No registration required • HD streaming
why is this post completely broken in every way imaginable
Broken notes… deactivated account… removed image….
Finally, we have them all.
In addition: OP’s name is just… gone. No “[insert username]-deactivated[insert a bunch of numbers]” as is the standard for deactivated blogs.
Just the world “deactivated.” Look upon their post, ye mighty, and despair.
It’ll be almost impossible to find this post unless it wanders across your dash.
truly some people have no genre savviness whatsoever. A girl came back from the dead the other day and fresh out of the grave she laughed and laughed and lay down on the grass nearby to watch the sky, dirt still under her nails. I asked her if she’s sad about anything and she asked me why she should be. I asked her if she’s perhaps worried she’s a shadow of who she used to be and she said that if she is a shadow she is a joyous one, and anyway whoever she was she is her, now, and that’s enough. I inquired about revenge, about unfinished business, about what had filled her with the incessant need to claw her way out from beneath but she just said she’s here to live. I told her about ghosts, about zombies, tried to explain to her how her options lie between horror and tragedy but she just said if those are the stories meant for her then she’ll make another one. I said “isn’t it terribly lonely how in your triumph over death nobody was here to greet you?” and she just looked at me funny and said “what do you mean? The whole world was here, waiting”. Some people, I tell you.