halcyon-s:

i slowed down lil nas x’s music video to see what was thrown at him during his trial and it turns out it was a butt plug

one-time-i-dreamt:

one-time-i-dreamt:

I love Sam, Dean and Castiel <3

one-time-i-dreamt:

hiveswap:

one-time-i-dreamt:

jellybeanium124:

one-time-i-dreamt:

You’re 42???? I thought you were 22???? drop the skincare routine, honey!!!

You know, people always tell me that I have the skin of somebody in their twenties :)

Whose skin was it before you had it?

kaijuno:

tibby:

the doctor when he saves entire planets but one person dies: This Is Horrible. I’m Fucking Evil. I Wish I Could End It All But Death Is NOT An Option For Me.

the torchwood team after killing like fifty people and saving one who is going to have lifelong trauma:

princessgarbagechan:

*posts a picture of some bread*

I BET YOU AMERICAN JACKFUCKS DON’T HAVE THIS.  IT’S CALLED WHEATBLUMPS AND YOU’RE ALL MORONS FOR NEVER HAVING EATEN IT.

@nonbinarylordsummerisle​ tagged me to share the first 10 songs in my On Repeat playlist, thank u

playing that playlist, well, on repeat means I get mostly the same songs months after I was last tagged

tagging anyone who wants to do this!

oumaimas:

Concrete: the most destructive material on Earth

candiedmingyu:

candiedmingyu:

u guys wanna see some of my fav jun pics??

transguyhawkeye:

happensweet:

happensweet:

happensweet:

I love bowls that are plates I think we shouldn’t use any dinnerware that isn’t a bowl that is a plate literally every meal can be improved by eating it off a bowl that is a plate

@verbicidalurges ALSO an excellent contender. personally I prefer bowls that are plates but I won’t turn down a plate that is a bowl

plates that are bowls:

bowls that are plates:

[ID:1:  a reply by @ verbicidalurges : “what about plates that are bowls”
2+3 (plates that are bowls): 2 images of plates with tall, curved edges.
4+5 (bowls that are plates): 2 images of flat, shallow bowls. end ID]

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monarcailluminata:

‘oh how i wish i was in italy living in one bedroom apartment drinking wine of the balcony’ girl you’re from new york. you would literally die in the line at poste italiane

immanentgrove:

luthienne:

Marie Howe,“After the Movie”

Image transcript: My friend Michael and I are walking home arguing about the movie.

He says that he believes a person can love someone

and still be able to murder that person.

I say, No, that’s not love. That’s attachment.

Michael says, No, that’s love. You can love someone, then come to a day

when you’re forced to think “it’s him or me”

think “me” and kill him.

I say, Then it’s not love anymore.

Michael says, It was love up to then though.

I say, Maybe we mean different things by the same word.

Michael says, Humans are complicated: love can exist even in the

murderous heart.

I say that what he might mean by love is desire.

Love is not a feeling, I say. And Michael says, Then what is it?

We’re walking along West 16th Street—a clear unclouded night—and I hear my voice

repeating what I used to say to my husband: Love is action, I used to say

to him.

Simone Weil says that when you really love you are able to look at

someone you want to eat and not eat them.

Janis Joplin says, take another little piece of my heart now baby.

Meister Eckhardt says that as long as we love images we are doomed to

live in purgatory.

Michael and I stand on the corner of 6th Avenue saying goodnight.

I can’t drink enough of the tangerine spritzer I’ve just bought—

again and again I bring the cold can to my mouth and suck the stuff from

the hole the flip top made.

What are you doing tomorrow? Michael says.

But what I think he’s saying is “You are too strict. You are

a nun.”

Then I think, Do I love Michael enough to allow him to think these things

of me even if he’s not thinking them?

Above Manhattan, the moon wanes, and the sky turns clearer and colder.

Although the days, after the solstice, have started to lengthen,

we both know the winter has only begun.