bring back tumblr ask culture let me. bother you with questions and statements

Attend the tale of Gunilla Ulfstadder.

Hedy Lamarr’s ‘peacock dress’, designed by Edith Head, for “Samson and Delilah”, 1949. I heard the feathers were gathered from the grounds of Cecil B. DeMille’s estate.

Tits Out For Trans Day Of Visibility 💛🤍💜

i was just scrolling through petfindr as i do and look at who i found

they’re beautiful.

just in case you wanted to see Blanche and Rose tango on your dash today

We all know the jokes about the FBI agent watching your computer but are YOU an infamous cryptid to the local hospital staff because your sibling is outsourcing your inquiries to her coworkers???

@bella-marie-artist makes every week #nurseappreciation week

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king of rizz™ 🥂

strained

free him

be sure to leave out milk and cookies for brutus tonight

be sure to leave out milk and cookies for brutus tonight

I’m screaming??? So my cat knows I get upset when he steps on my paintings (not yelling or anything I think he just sees me spend hours trying to cover up what his paws do) in my “studio” which is a crammed small storage closet with painting all over the floor drying , so like I’m in there rn and I saw him try to get to point A to point b but it was impossible for him to jump over so like he realized the matte parts were dry and like he was stepping on the corners of the painting and every step he’d look at his paw to see if he fucked up and honestly it was the most thoughtful thing ever I don’t ever wanna hear anyone ever say that cats don’t care

having anxiety is like being given permanent unwanted custody of a halter arabian. like okay buddy is it panic time again. cool you probably need more exercise and an apple and then maybe you'll calm down.

morally grey/evil scientist characters are always like biochemical engineers or nuclear physicists or whatever but the people want VARIETY give me a story about a fucked up geologist for once

I have friends with whom I happily share the fanfics I wrote, and friends from whom I hide the fanfics I wrote. this doesn’t mean I don’t love or trust the friends who fell into the latter category, of course I still love them, it’s just that they’re normal and would be petrified if they ever read the shit I wrote. my hiding my ao3 from them is me protecting them