Alessandra Sanguinetti, "Portrait of Modern Palestinian Childhood" (2004)

my only suggestion for a sexuality arc for eddie is that they bring back the hot priest from s1 so that eddie can have his fleabag moment—[i am forcibly dragged off stage]

'why r you smiling at your phone' cool girls from tumblr interacting with me mind ur business

• “La liberté guidant le peuple” by Eugène Delacroix

and

• “13th attempt to break the Gaza blockade by sea”. Photo by Mustafa Hassouna (Andalou Agency for Getty)

CUTEST BOY ALIVE I'M GONNA BARF

Another angle 🤭

Crying screaming throwing up shaking

They left me alone at the beach for 15 minutes

teen wolf didn't make stiles a werewolf because they knew he would be finding increasingly absurd ways around all the absurd Werewolf Rules. some bad guy tries to trap him in a circle of mountain ash and he reveals he's been carrying one of these bad boys in his backpack for months

no sideblogs. we raw blogging.

Edinburgh (5/26)

Everything Everywhere All at Once (2022) dir. Daniel Kwan & Daniel Scheinert 

let’s boogie

I count no less than three (3), maybe four, incidences of This Bottle of Booze is a Dick just in the trailer

hi (said with all the love and affection in the world bursting out of me) please remember to take care of yourself first but also the "stay on your side or so help me god I will set this bed on fire" prompt is calling my name and also yours

mwah <333

tried and true blue

buck/eddie | 4k | rated t

It’s not even three minutes after he switches off the light that the door bangs open. Bangs open, not even an attempt at quietness. “Eddie,” Buck stage-whispers, “you’re not asleep yet, right?” “No,” Eddie grumbles, flicking on the light when Buck bumps heavily into something and swears. “But I could’ve been.” “Eddie, Eddie,” Buck sings breathily, shucking his trousers and clambering onto the bed in just his boxers and a button-down shirt. “Why is there only one bed?” “Um,” Eddie draws the comforter up to his chin, as if he can shield himself from the half-naked—oh, three-quarters naked, he’s pulling off his shirt now—Buck with just a duvet.

or, sharing a bed with your best friend is fine, usually, except for when your best friend is the particular combination of tipsy and stoned at his sister’s wedding that transforms him into 200 pounds of cuddlebug

read on ao3

i think i’m dying. you’re always dying.

eddie diaz as the martyrdom of saint sebastian

they're shredding the straight out of him actually.