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BACKROOMS 2026 — dir. Kane Parsons

Louis loves it

Zendaya attended The Odyssey NYC premiere in a striking Matières Fécales look that brought an ethereal feel to the red carpet. Defined by its sculptural silhouette and celestial details, the ensemble looked as though it had descended straight from the heavens.

'Devils Horn' sunrise during a partial eclipse

had to do this one quickly during work but happy birthday our beloved virus freak

Matching cat sweaters for the bfs 👑📸

NGC 1553 (bottom) and NGC 1549 (top) // Rolf Olsen

The christian family in these memes (which are absolutely all over facebook these days) genuinely do always look miserable. Who the fuck is relating to these stock mormon farm cultists. That is a couple who made love only once in pitch darkness with bags on their heads then celebrated the pregnancy with a feast of uncooked potatoes and warm tapwater. The baby seems intrigued though. Maybe only by the bottle of pills??

"...I'd say you're a definite four--" (*remembers that four is bad luck in East Asia because it sounds like death*) "FIVE! I meant five! Definitely meant five!"

Maybe chuck some Werther's Originals at her for safe measure

GHOST OF YŌTEI — [ 8/? ]

same goes for your social media, if you're willing to keep putting jkr's work on a podium and proudly talking about it, then it's simply logical to believe that you don't care about other people. it's selfish if i'm being honest, to think that your comfort matters more than the lives of millions.

no you're not, you can't do that while jkr and her neo nazi friends are currently trying to kill you. you need to let go or else your own community won't be happy to help you when our collective rights are stripped further away.

children are dead. children who should be happy and free to be themselves are fucking dead because jkr has used her immense wealth and social power to change laws specifically to harm trans people. if you really think that your fucking "comfort characters" are more important than the lives of children then you should say that with your full chest. go on. tell the entire world that you don't give a fuck about dead kids. that you don't have an ounce of empathy in your disgusting shrivelled heart, because you still have your shitty fucking books and your garbage movies. your comfort matters more than anything, doesn't it? maybe jkr will tell you you're one of the good ones, wouldn't that be nice?