any owl can be a spotted owl if you’re good enough at spotting owls
any owl can be a spotted owl if you’re good enough at spotting owls
Cloud & Rainbow shoe designed by Thea Cadabra, 1979.
i love you, trans freaks <3 keep the vibes weird
Everyone wants to find a gem in a Little Free Library and no one wants to give away one of their gems to a Little Free Library
i get asked a lot if certain breast sizes or shapes are “normal” and let me tell you right now, the answer is basically always “yes”!
we only see one shape of breasts on tv (think C-D cup “HBO titties”) and maybe two or three types in porn if you see porn, and maybe 3-4 types in contemporary and historical art. and this sucks because it makes everyone else feel like their boobs are weird. they’re probably not weird.
Reblog to bonk your mutuals on the head every time they start thinking negatively about themselves
specifically this kind of bonk.
sorry to all my mutuals who thought I was cool and aloof and enjoyed things a normal amount 🐜
can you get your dog out of here
oh paleolithic penguin ancestor, we’re really in it now
how i spend my time on tumblr dot com
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The fuck did you say to me
knuckle tattoos that say AI GENERATED
Where does the eleventh letter go?
I don’t think I’ll ever be over Defunctland’s last name being Perjurer. Mind-bogglingly intense and thorough research, and this fucker’s name is Person Who Makes Shit Up.
graves grow no green that you can use.
gwendolyn brooks
[ID: Poem that reads:
TO THE YOUNG WHO WANT TO DIE
Sit down. Inhale. Exhale.
The gun will wait. The lake will wait.
The tall gall in the small seductive vial
will wait will wait:
will wait a week: will wait through April.
You do not have to die this certain day.
Death will abide, will pamper your postponement.
I assure you death will wait. Death has
a lot of time. Death can
attend to you tomorrow. Or next week. Death is
just down the street; is most obliging neighbor;
can meet you any moment.
You need not die today.
Stay here–through pout or pain or peskyness.
Stay here. See what the news is going to be tomorrow.
Graves grow no green that you can use.
Remember, green’s your color. You are Spring.End ID.]