If somebody doesn’t hurry up and murder James the forensics douche I will be left with no choice but to simply render myself fictional and take matters into my own hands.
how does tumblr even work do you just like talk to yourself until people are like “i like this one”
this is actually exactly how it works
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“you don’t like the proliferation of terms like Unalive outside of TikTok because you realize that you’re aging out of youth culture and it makes you uncomfortable!”
no I don’t like it because there’s something INCREDIBLY dystopian about being forced to soften terms for basic parts of the human experience like death and sex (and even more so terms for oppressed minorities- call me a “le-dollar sign-bian” and I will bite you) purely because advertisers and corporations demand it
The idea that young people are getting used to not being able to speak in public about sex, queerness etc without talking around censors, and see this as normal and not a problem, scares me tbh.
The fact that people are so comfortable with being censored that they Voluntarily censor themselves on words and topics that aren’t even being limited is a terrifying sign
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[image id: a four-page comic. it is titled “do not stand at my grave and weep” after the poem by mary elizabeth frye. the first page shows paleontologists digging up fossils at a dig. it reads, “do not stand at my grave and weep. i am not there. i do not sleep.” page two features several prehistoric creatures living in the wild. not featured but notable, each have modern descendants: horses, cetaceans, horsetail plants, and crocodilians. it reads, “i am a thousand winds that blow. i am the diamond glints on snow. i am the sunlight on ripened grain. i am the gentle autumn rain.” the third page shows archaeopteryx in the treetops and the skies, then a modern museum-goer reading the placard on a fossil display. it reads, “when you awaken in the morning’s hush, i am the swift uplifting rush, of quiet birds in circled flight. i am the soft stars that shine at night. do not stand at my grave and cry.” the fourth page shows a chicken in a field. it reads, “i am not there. i did not die” / end id]
a comic i made in about 15 hours for my school’s comic anthology. the theme was “evolution”
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The woman enters and goes down the stairs of a club. Walking through the club and being noticed by a cigarette girl and passing a group of female dancers entertain some men.
Lori Hallier. Bestill my little lesbian heart. JFC.
A couple new remastered stills of my favorite beautiful vampiress Janette DuCharme. I recently stumbled across a really fun song that reminds me of Janette so much, especially season 1. It’s called Gothic Girl by 69 Eyes. Working on a new vid featuring it. ❤️
one of my two summer birthday bbs
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“Susie, do you know anything about... witches?” | “A coven deprived of its leader is like a headless cobra: Harmless.” | “We must get rid of that bitch of an American girl. Vanish! She must vanish! Make her disappear! Understand? Vanish, she must vanish. She must die! Die! Die! Helena, give me power. Sickness! Sickness! Away with her! Away with trouble. Death, death, death!”Suspiria (1977) dir. Dario Argento
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Source: jaimeshaniceSo what collapsing platform led you to Tumblr?
Geocities
LiveJournal
FanFiction.net
Found Tumblr from someone irl
Other (please share in tags!)
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Pride month vest project, a patch a day #14: All Pride is Kink to Bigots
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