From March of this year.. A dusting of snow on the packhorse bridge, River Machno, Snowdonia, North Wales.
me when someone complains about something that's been genuinely bothering me too but i just brushed it off because i was worried that i was just bitchy/callous/sensitive but now I feel Vindicated
if I ever pass away do NOT unfollow me. I will be back
no, spotify, i don't want to use ai to "turn my ideas into playlists". i already fucking do that with my brain and hands and i do it for fun. what, should i get ai to pet my cat for me? to play my silly games for me? to spend time with my beautiful wife for me? how about i rend you asunder
till fashion
mutuals can always dm me but be warned i talk like your coworker who is trying too hard to get to know you and my response times are akin to the response times you might get if we were communicating by letter
(backseating you at the mortar and pestle) man you aint even squarshing it
need you to see this banger combination of signs i saw today
No smeeking??
little miss awful body temperature regulation is taking his hoodie off again
little miss awful body temperature regulation has put his hoodie back on
disney's "beauty and the beast" is a story about how it's better to live in confinement with a dangerous animal and a bunch of haunted furniture than to live amongst the french
what do they want this time
(guy stuck in a timeloop) fuckkkkk i got yesterday tomorrow
did it work
every time i walk into a gas station my inhibitions over spending money are washed away . maybe i do need a $4 drink . where else am i going to get one . this is the only place on earth
Tumblr already has a personalization algorithm it's called my beloved mutuals who have great taste and only wish to psychologically damage me sometimes
i was born inside an airpod case 3 minutes ago your honor and i love abortion
this is the most unhelpful post ever
do i look like a fucking faq to you