Heresthelinguine - Spasfon

Boobies 😍

'cause I have a lot of feels, and they're best expressed through gifs

Toushirou x Karin

Ichigo x Rukia

Ulquiorra x Orihime

Grimmjow x (Adult) Nel

Kensei x Mashiro

Kisuke x Yoruichi

Isshin x Masaki

Gin x Rangiku

#using excessive gifs to express otp feels

why should palestinians have to leave behind their land because israel wont stop killing them. why should anyone have to leave behind their life and memories and sentimental value just because an aggressor is left unchallenged. please think this sentiment through and delete it from your thoughts. instead of blaming an oppressed people for living in a hostile land, ask who is making that land hostile to live in.

It's like Dostoevsky said your worst problem is you fucked up

you’re all going to be okay. let yourselves breathe. take a moment to relax in this quiet place

play some games to distract yourself here

play dress up games here

have a manatee tell you nice things here

you can guide a little creature to eat things here

you can play as a bunny...

Champagne, Sweat, The Waterdrops

Peonies

by Mary Oliver

This morning the green fists of the peonies are getting ready to break my heart as the sun rises, as the sun strokes them with his old, buttery fingers and they open– pools of lace, white and pink– and all day the black ants climb over them, boring their deep and mysterious holes into the curls, craving the sweet sap, taking it away to their dark, underground cities– and all day under the shifty wind, as in a dance to the great wedding, the flowers bend their bright bodies, and tip their fragrance to the air, and rise, their red stems holding all that dampness and recklessness gladly and lightly, and there it is again– beauty the brave, the exemplary, blazing open. Do you love this world? Do you cherish your humble and silky life? Do you adore the green grass, with its terror beneath? Do you also hurry, half-dressed and barefoot, into the garden, and softly, and exclaiming of their dearness, fill your arms with the white and pink flowers, with their honeyed heaviness, their lush trembling, their eagerness to be wild and perfect for a moment, before they are nothing, forever?

you’re in love and you go…..

“no matter how badly you think you’re doing it, someone else has done it a lot worse and been fine” is applicable to a wide, wide range of things and i say it to myself all the time