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I wish mine had been that cheap!
(delivered October 2022, literally never regretted it for a second)
Is this available?
Heaven
is a Korean barbecue on a busy Saturday night.
When I make it there at last
After walking a long way on roads unknown
You will take my hand and we will stand in line
together.
@minors on this website:
Your blog is public, your posts are public. There is actually a setting to change this if you want to; otherwise literally anyone can and will interact. Stop advertising your age (and mental illnesses, etc) and block adults yourself if you want to.
If you wouldn't walk through a crowd of strangers wearing your personal info on a billboard or expecting nobody over 18 to so much as glance at you, don't do it online.
hi, a lot of you need a perspective reset
the average human lifespan globally is 70+ years
taking the threshold of adulthood as 18, you are likely to spend at least 52 years as a fully grown adult
at the age of 30 you have lived less than one quarter of your adult life (12/52 years)
'middle age' is typically considered to be between 45-65
it is extremely common to switch careers, start new relationships, emigrate, go to college for the first or second time, or make other life-changing decisions in middle age
it's wild that I even have to spell it out, but older adults (60+) still have social lives and hobbies and interests.
you can still date when you get old. you can still fuck. you can still learn new skills, fashionable, be competitive. you can still gossip, you can still travel, you can still read. you can still transition. you can still come out.
young doesn't mean peaked. you're inexperienced in your 20s! you're still learning and practicing! you're developing social skills and muscle memory that will last decades!
there are a million things to do in the world, and they don't vanish overnight because an imaginary number gets too big
when i say i like hiking, i don’t mean “eight mile backpacking trip with special gear and an emergency beacon” sort of hiking, i mean a three mile loop to go look at pretty things and then a huge brunch after.
it'd be really cool if everyone put their money where their mouths are and went and saw the new fully 2d animated looney tunes movie that's in theaters RIGHT NOW instead of continuing to scream about the snow white and lilo and stitch remakes
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A collection of Delta 4819 memes I've seen in the last few days, because zero deaths means we all get to laugh for once
Flare? Never met her
And then my dad's addition:
PHX at sunset, 31 January 2025
You’re a human married to an elf. It’s a known fact that humans and elves go to different afterlives, and you’re determined to find a way to go to the Elven afterlife after you die.
Her married name was Dorothy Firebaugh and she died in 1992! I'm sad there isn't more information about her life, as I would love to have known more about the person she became as she grew up.
If I'm ever in Red Chute, Louisiana for some reason, I'll go leave some flowers. What a formidable child.
Written three days after Pearl Harbor.
(source: The Webster Review and Signal Tribune, December 16, 1941.)
Aw fuck
#24 on ur spotify wrapped describes how 2024 will go, how screwed r u
NOOOOOO STOP YOU DON'T HAVE TO RUB IT IN I GET IT I GET IT 😭
Wow, that's a lot of hours of music!
I'm sure I'm not about to get roasted by my own taste, right?
...right?
OH GOD NO NOT AGAIN
NEW YEAR NEW ME NEW PHIL COLLINS TOPPING MY CHARTS AGAIN
Wow, that's a lot of hours of music!
I'm sure I'm not about to get roasted by my own taste, right?
...right?
901 artists! I'm sure my taste is extremely refined and I will not get called out at all and everyone will be very impressed with me
Wow, that's a lot of hours of music!
I'm sure I'm not about to get roasted by my own taste, right?
...right?
Wow, that's a lot of hours of music!
I'm sure I'm not about to get roasted by my own taste, right?
...right?
saw this absolute king at the Paris Miku Expo
My best friend died today.
There are so many things I could say about him - that when I was afraid of the police after an incident he drove my car for months, that he lovingly insisted I try different foods until my tastes expanded, that we built my desktop computer together - but my mind is consumed by one thing.
When my wife and I went to visit him for the last time in late September, at one point I asked him what he was going to do with his writing. It was something we'd had in common from the very beginning; though the things we each wrote were very different, writing felt like breathing for both of us. We didn't share our work often, but the fact that we loved doing it was a fundamental facet of our friendship.
He told me that he hadn't really thought about what he was going to do with his work. Probably let it die with him, he said. And I looked him in the eyes, and said fuck it inside my head, and asked, "Would you let me read it?"
"It's all smut," he said.
I raised one challenging eyebrow. Do you even know me?
"...fair enough," he conceded, and then added, "but it's bad smut."
I raised the other eyebrow.
He laughed. "Yeah, fair enough. If you want it, you can have it."
"It's not like you'll be around to be embarrassed," I pointed out, and he laughed again. It had hurt to watch, because laughing made him cough. But I was getting used to it.
I watched him sort through all the documents and put them in the right folders. "Wow," he said after a bit, "I didn't realise I had eleven whole chapters of this one."
I leaned in, fascinated. "What's this one about?"
He frowned a little. "It's kind of like a fanfic? But not really. Sort of like... how Fifty Shades of Grey is to Twilight. It is, but it's more than that."
"Ah, yes, sort of a fanfic, how terrible," I said.
"...fair enough," he said.
When I got back to the hotel that night, I backed those files up in three places. I gazed at their names in fascination but didn't open them.
I am the curator of my best friend's writing. Every document he breathed life into, I can hold in my hands. Today I will open the chapters one by one, and read every word he wrote. I had never expected to be someone's fannish next of kin (and though much of his work is original, I think this still counts), but I am grateful, so grateful, for the honour.
In the days and weeks (and months, and years) to come, I will read his words over and over and marvel at his beautiful (dirty) mind. I will come to love his characters and his scenarios, and perhaps one day I will remix some of them. Breathe new life into pieces of his worlds even though he is no longer around to do it for himself.
I should be devastated. And I know that I will be, from time to time. I will be devastated and I will be angry and I will regret, so deeply, that we did not have more time. But for now in this moment I am honoured, honoured to have this piece of him still warm and breathing in my hands. I am uplifted by the works of art (no matter how bad they may or may not be) that I hold. Nothing could have ever been more precious.
I love you so deeply, Yang. Thank you for being mine, though our time together was shorter than I ever could have wanted or anticipated.
And thank you for trusting me.
being at work while your personal life is falling apart has to be among the top 3 worst human experiences. You’re at your absolute lowest and someone wants to circle back on an email…… unreal
Born of Hope [Behind the Scenes] → Kate Madison and Danny George.
Me every single time I see an @aviatrix-ash plane post:
This little Cessna was guardian of the salmonberry bushes. She did a good job til me and the helo pilot convinced her to let us grab some for the flight out while we waited on the fuel truck. :3
I am excited to announce that lotrart is nearing 2,000 posts! This has gotten so much bigger than I ever could have anticipated and I'm so happy that people love this collection of fanart as much as I do.
With that in mind, this is one for the tags! If you're interested in rediscovering some of the most breathtaking, <100-note art posts from Tumblr's byegone era, please come and join me! I may be busy, but my queue is busier. this is a bold-faced lie I will reblog art from any Tolkien-adjacent anything if you send it to me - the original LotR trilogy, the Peter Jackson films, The Silmarillion my beloved, Rings of Power, and anything else you can think of - so please reach out to drop me links to your favourite art and artists! My mission is to get as much old stuff recirculating as I possibly can.
" In Space, no one can bother you Chill "
-Alien theme Lofi- .2024
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can you all tell me and be haters for a bit