Are you living in New York for the near future?
No, not in the near future.
almost home
Aqua Utopia|海の底で記憶を紡ぐ

Discoholic 🪩

pixel skylines
Today's Document
official daine visual archive
KIROKAZE
we're not kids anymore.
Monterey Bay Aquarium
RMH

Andulka

oozey mess

blake kathryn
🪼
Stranger Things
Keni
Cosimo Galluzzi
Sweet Seals For You, Always

Noah Kahan
seen from United States
seen from United States
seen from United States

seen from Japan
seen from Netherlands
seen from Türkiye

seen from Malaysia
seen from United Kingdom

seen from Malaysia

seen from Malaysia
seen from United States

seen from United Kingdom
seen from United Kingdom
seen from Singapore

seen from United Kingdom

seen from United States
seen from Brazil

seen from Singapore

seen from Finland

seen from Ghana
@rev
Are you living in New York for the near future?
No, not in the near future.

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
On the one hand you have discussions about women's empowerment and you recognize the sexism that public figures like Hillary Clinton face on a regular and pervasive basis, and on the other, on top of the fact that women aren't able to age peacefully in our culture and are pressured to have accomplished certain things in their life and be wrinkle-free and fit lest they're assumed to not have taken 'enough' care of their bodies, you want to talk until you're blue in the face about how white women age like shit. So which is it? Cause I'm fucking tired of people championing certain attitudes at the expense of women, regardless of who it is, to make a point.
When you start thinking that maybe you want this person to ruin your life forever.
Thelonious Monk
Since hardly anyone pays attention to my tumblr anymore maybe I can get off my chest that for the past two weeks all I've literally been thinking about is being choked, rough anal, and eating my nonexistent man's ass.

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
When you think about how unlikely it was for you to meet the person you formed a connection with, a connection that you've never quite felt with anyone else before and probably won't again, because of space and geological time and circumstances of birth and they still choose to throw it all away.
I'm getting sick of discussions about reproductive rights and slut-shaming and rape culture and wage gaps and just feminist issues as a whole. Not because I don't think that these are important issues that need examining (no, not "examining", rather, pulverized into people's skulls), but because I am tired and completely exasperated with trying to get the men and women around me to recognize sexism and misogyny and trying to get them to combat their newly discovered ignorance. I'm tired. Tired of having my efforts proven futile, tired of being mad at things, tired of harmful schools of feminism that are currently trendy, tired of being a woman. I love being a woman, but I really don't. So I'm done talking about it. Actually, I've been done for a little while now; ever since when met with something sexist or misogynistic I found myself shaking my head out of utter exhaustion and staying quiet instead of trying to teach someone. I figure my energy is better spent focusing on myself as a person and navigating through life in the best ways that I can for me and other women without calling attention to something that is much bigger than anything I'm able to deal with. Women's voices are being met with so much resentment. People want us to shut up already. They're throwing harder punches, loudly calling out their issues with what women know to be misogynistic and asserting otherwise. Letting you know in very subtle ways that it's still not safe, and might never be, for us. It's terrifying. And I don't have the strength to keep fighting.
I need to stop thinking. There's too much noise in my head. I keep breaking my own heart into tinier pieces over and over thinking about the same shit over and over and creating worser angles over and over. If I could just stop thinking I'd be alright.

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
Ideal date: laying in ur bed showing u all my favorite songs
I’ve never really been one to look at each new year as a milestone in my own life. I’ve always seen it as more of a thing that people look to celebrate because that’s what we love to do - celebrate anything and everything. Which is cool, I guess, cause it takes away from feelings of existential loneliness, but at the same time it can heighten those feelings. Cause we’re all pressured to want to celebrate these occasions and celebrate them in a certain way with particular people in our lives. And if we don’t have the means to, we feel rotten. I can recall many a time when I was going through my bad bouts of depression and being home alone on NYE crying myself to sleep, and my heart truly goes out to people who find themselves in the same circumstances that I was in. I think this is partly why I don’t care much for celebrating certain occasions; I don’t want to feel like I’m throwing it in anyone’s face that I’m fortunate enough now to actually celebrate with people who care about me and vice versa. I know I should embrace things for this reason cause they’re partly what I had been longing for, however I can’t help but remember the self of a few years ago, knowing how much it hurts.
Anyway, I initially felt like writing this because I wanted to reflect on the fact that come midnight, my troubles are not going to disappear, however neither are my joys and the positive experiences that I had the fortune of experiencing this past year. It’s a constant process and a constant struggle, but I need to remember that it’s also constantly discovering contentment in the little things and learning more and more about what it means, to me, to not take things for granted. I’m even realizing more fully what it means for me to love someone and that is a lot more than I could ask for; it’s one of the most important things I’ve ever done in my life thus far. I look forward to continuing to evolve my thoughts and my feelings and my connections with people that I honestly feel, for lack of a better term, lucky to have.
Last night I had a conversation with my love about happiness and how it isn’t a destination or somewhere that can be pointed out on a map. It’s an emotion just like any other. Not to get caught up in the idea of looking for happiness, but living life in a way that makes us feel OK, or even good, with life. And I just want those I care about to know that. And to know that there will be the weak moments and the terrible moments and the moments when something takes you completely be surprise, whether good or bad, that sidetrack everything you've been doing or planning, but that that's FINE. Once you feel happy, you can't necessitate that you'll continue feeling happy forevermore, and I feel like that's a widespread misconception. There isn't a recipe for happiness. Don't listen to people who make up vapid lists for the keys to happiness like ignoring negativity, traveling, falling in love, or owning a corgi. I might be positing the same thing that I'm disagreeing with but I'll say it anyway: simply, just live.
‘What will we be?’ ‘I don’t know. Maybe we’ll just be us.’
Ernest Hemingway, The Garden of Eden (via fnsl)
no glasses who dis

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
One thing I've never been very good at is taking a step back from things for my own sake. It's like I'll resolve to do so and then 4 days later I'm back diving headfirst into it, and the outcome reminds me yet again why I need to step back. Over and over and over. When I feel strongly about something I can't stop. And I'll keep relearning that this is what causes disappointment, anxiety, and overanalyzing. But I won't stop.
Telling a woman who says she doesn’t want kids “You’ll change your mind” is really shitty because
it’s assigning motherhood to a person who is explicitly rejecting it
it’s reinforcing gender roles
it makes motherhood out to be something you do because you have to, not because you genuinely want to
it’s infantilizing to make it seem like she can’t make decisions about her own life
it’s invalidating of her desires which she is capable of knowing and communicating
it’s telling a grown woman that you know what she wants better than she does