reblog if you think that 1880 is going to be a fresh start!
Watching Home Alone is so funny it’s like
Kevin’s mom: *hyperventilating into a paper bag* I can’t believe I left my son home alone, he has to be so terrified, my poor baby boy all alone I need to go get him-
Kevin: *actively planning to commit war crimes*
I know this is going to make me sound pretensions but I have to get it off my chest. I feel an unimaginable rage when someone posts a photo and is like "this picture looks like a renaissance painting lol" when the photo clearly has the lighting, colors and composition of a baroque or romantic painting. There are differences in these styles and those differences are important and labeling every "classical" looking painting as renaissance is annoying and upsetting to me. And anytime I come across one of those posts I have to put down my phone and go take a walk because they make me so mad
and while we're on the subject of luigi mangione, FREE NATHAN MAHONEY (who stabbed his company's ceo during a meeting)! the reason you may not have heard this name is because the police clearly do not want to make the same mistake they did with Mangione by allowing him to become a symbol. let's show our support for Nathan Mahoney, who looks exactly how he should in his mugshot— proud of himself
edit: the stabbed was the company’s president* not ceo, and the company (Anderson Express) manufactures vehicles for the US military
edit 2: to add on, the US military at this time sends much of its supplies to apartheid Israel in the genocide and ethnic cleansing of Palestinians from their country. this company was indirectly but most certainly harming and killing Palestinians.
Dipnoi, so... I'm a fish?
With... lungs?
That sounds bad, actually.
At least I'll probably die quite fast, right?
Oh? What's that? I could live to over 100? As a lungfish?
Please, somebody kill me.
tell me… would a corpse weep over the death of the old? Or would they cheer as a new visitor can talk to them?
Is it not clear? A corpse would do naught but rot. Neither solace nor sorrow would possess them: these fleeting facades are but a fragile tool with which the living may ignore their inevitable end. By the time a corpse is born, it no longer needs such superficial pretences; indeed, it needs naught at all. Death brings many things, yet emotion can never be one: not, at least, to those whom He has already embraced.
Toucan discovers a traffic cam. video
i wanna talk about this shot
it's a poll to find out the ratio of what kind of users exist on tumblr pls reblog
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always remember gay men are the reason we dont have to pay for public bathrooms in canada