my kink is closing doors so that i am in complete solitude
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Source: jigglypuffsvevo
my kink is closing doors so that i am in complete solitude
(via little-miss-scare-all666)
Source: jigglypuffsvevo
“Stupid dreams. Even the good ones are bad, because they remind you how poorly reality measures up.”— Neal Shusterman, Unwind
Basilosaurus, which means “King Lizard,” was actually a whale that lived 30-45 million years ago. Scientists have also just published a paper indicating that it was likely apex predator.
(image: Voss et al., 2019)
It’s weird how much Tumblr emphasizes mutuals in it’s culture.
There are a lot of people I love interacting with while not following their blog - and it’s never because I think I’m too good to follow their blogs or because I don’t want to see their original content.
It’s that a lot of my friends get into niche interests and rapidfire reblog these things, flooding my dash. To each their own, I won’t knock anyone for being excited about shit but when its content I’m not interested in pushing art references, cool dog photos, and dinosaurs I actually wanna see off my feed.. that’s less ideal. If I don’t follow you for this reason, again, it’s not out of shade or spite for the things you love - it’s just not my thing. I am sure not everyone is down for me spamming their dash with German music or crustaceans and I don’t expect them to be. My Tumblr is primarily a collection of things I like and everyone is allowed that same repository space.
Being very politically active also will cause me to unfollow someone because politics and discourse stress me the fuck out and the tags to filter these things can get really esoteric. When I’m on Tumblr, I’m here to de-stress, I am trying to temporarily avert my gaze away from the dumpster fire.
I usually just check my buddy’s blogs - especially their art tags - on my own time out of curiosity, wondering what they’re up to.
Fuck idk how I found this somebody somebody dubbed over the Cops intro with the Angry Beavers theme song lmao
handsome man: hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha
young boy:
AUHH
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me carb-loading
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A friend invited me to a ‘canned wine’ tasting event. I know what canned wine is, we sell it where I work but for a moment my brain couldn’t conjure up the concept of canned wine. So I was picturing like solidified, condensed wine in a can - like cranberry sauce - that you might eat with a spoon or something.
I love it when my brain forgets shit and then makes things up instead. It’s like there is a forgetful librarian running the show up there. He’s like “You were looking for a book about snakes? Uhhhh can’t find that book. Have this instead.“ and he hands me a piece of paper with a noodle and googly eyes glued to it.
Seeing Rammstein live was one of the best things that’s ever happened to me. Even several rows back, the energy was unreal. They are truly great showmen.
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Rottweiler | Janice Pohle
Midwestern gay dude in his late 20's who loves paleontology and the paranormal.
I enjoy blogs about creature design, architecture, Rottweilers, linguistics, fountain pens, hookahs, and post-industrial music.