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art blog(derogatory)

Janaina Medeiros
Sweet Seals For You, Always
trying on a metaphor

shark vs the universe

祝日 / Permanent Vacation
todays bird
almost home
occasionally subtle

blake kathryn

Product Placement
RMH

roma★
let's talk about Bridgerton tea, my ask is open
noise dept.
wallacepolsom

TVSTRANGERTHINGS

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@snowowl23
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here's my cat for your dash btw. if you even care
I care very much
not doomed by the narrative but certainly disciplined
put in timeout by the narrative
dommed by the narrative
i can't post anything
this isn't a hellsite it's a hellhome
(wanting to make a post about something but it reveals too much about your personal life) i have had a negative experience
Albert Camus, from a letter to María Casares featured in Correspondance, 1944-1959

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Darn
oh i’m sorry would you rather me beat an alive horse?
Drinking horn with gilded copper mounts, Europe, 15th century
from The Hunt Museum, Limerick
i was compelled
I was also compelled
pissing each other off as foreplay
none pizza with left beef
It should be a rule of Tumblr to always reblog none pizza with left beef
ive missed you

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i, personally, love to straddle that fine line between “fandom blog” and “record of complete psychological breakdown”
when I was a little kid at some point I got upset with my parents because I didn't have a crucifix in my bedroom and they did- I was like why do YOU get to be safe from vampires??? you're okay with me getting my blood sucked???? so we took a little trip to the catholic store but the one closest to us was run by a group of nuns that had been moved here from romania. I got a little baby pink cross and this sweet old nun was like 'aww, is this a baptism gift?' and I was like no. I need to be protected from vampires. and she immediately got SO serious and was like 'this is the best one we've got, you'll definitely be safe' and since she was literally from vampire land I was convinced she was like, van helsing. like the whole time my parents had been laughing about how cute my fear was but she literally Knew dracula and was taking my concerns seriously I held this over my parents for so long lmfao
nobody has pet me for an entire hour. have I done something wrong or is the world simply cruel by design
world might be fine. world might be good even
my fetish is people reassuring me that i’m not annoying
just kidding it’s ***********
can i buy a vowel
*a*********
can I buy a consonant?
That so says cannibalism
you don’t know that
imagine telling me i'm going to hell just for being trans and i'm literally just in my room giggling and kicking my feet because of some band from new jersey

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I hear my mom shrieking downstairs, shouting up to me about “THE CATS! THE CATS!”
I run downstairs, thinking someone has died or something and see THIS:
I FEEL LIKE I NEED TO PUNCH SOMETHING TO GET OVER THE ADORABLENESS
They look like they’re about to break out in a musical number
hence:
This post got better since I re-blogged it earlier.
This is everything
@maverikloki
… my hand slipped
omg we got penis going into pussy weather tomorrow