Latest Posts by brattiestlilswitch - Page 3
This is genuinely hilarious to me
Johfra Bosschart
The Vision of Saint Hubert by Franz von Stuck
yall are a little too good at replicating the old tumblr fandom posts please stop i feel like a veteran on the fourth of july
my decision not to migrate to twitter when everyone said the porn ban was going to kill tumblr makes me now feel like one of those people that missed boarding the goddamn titanic
Cold death, Ash Mckean
Reading Room’ by Hiromi Nishizaka
Oda Iselin Sønderland (Norwegian/Irish, 1996) - A Ball of Yarn (2022)
Imagine what you could see on my spicy site :3
Is anyone on here interested in my nsfw content?
ungfio
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X P A M
Sveta Shubina
Has anyone else noticed that it's bad
cabin7originals
Agata Kus — Blue Sun (oil on canvas, 2020)
The Eyes of Texas // Mike Cooper
Woody Crumbo (Potawatomi) (1912 -1989)
@RosieMoonArt
the power of christ compels YOU. im ok though
If staff wasnt full of cowards theyd keep the current logo and slap shitty pngs over it to keep it seasonal here are some examples
Sometimes my brain is a lush lavender meadow but sometimes it’s a harshly lit fluorescent bathroom flickering on and off
moodboard
Concept: Love is not hard to accept. Your heart does not feel as though it is going to catch fire or escape from your rib cage every time someone shows you affection. Your bed does not feel too full with someone else in it, it feels right and when you wake up in the mornings in someone else’s arms it is not a net to trap you in, you are still just as free, but free in someone else’s company. Concept: The nights are quiet and, for once, it does not unsettle your mind. The darkness is a blanket to keep you warm and your thoughts don’t scream at you, they stop shrieking in fear that they can hear themselves. The nightmares stop. The pacing up and down an empty hall stops. You sleep through the night and your heart beats slower and slower and slower, and you finally dream like you did when you were a little girl Concept: You belong to yourself. Lonely is not a monster that only attacks when no one is around, it’s just a word. It’s just a word and you don’t mind knowing yourself better than anyone else. And, sometimes, you still ache but it doesn’t over take you. You don’t curl up in the bottom of the bathtub scalding water beating down on your skin just trying to get warm, a small fire burns inside you, completely self sufficient.
Concept || O.L. (via poetbitesback)
