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"why cant you focus on your work" if i unscrew my brain worms come out. do you want that. do you want brain worms on your carpet

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You know your diss good if it's trending on flipping TUMBLR

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heart like a rose 🥀

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https://instagram.com/caminimm

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𝖻𝗒 𝖥𝗋𝗂𝖾𝖽𝗁𝖾𝗅𝗆 𝖳𝗁𝗈𝗆𝖺𝗌

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An 18th century travel female urinal with an eye portrait and the inscription “Ha je te vois petit coquin,” which roughly translates to “Ha! I see you, little rascal.”

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there’s a website where you put in two musicians/artists and it makes a playlist that slowly transitions from one musician’s style of music to the other’s

it’s really fun

#to find later

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tag of the week:

@fishwink :

#wwx perching flirtatiously to the imminent danger of both heirloom guqin and lwj's hard fought composure ✳

#the untamed

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saw this on twitter and wanted to save it here

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My grandfather and my godfather (a beloved neighbor and dear family friend) had a long standing bet- for one dollar- about who would die first. Both of them being slightly pessimistic (in the funny way), they both insisted that they themselves would be the first to die. Any time my grandfather had a health scare, he’d gleefully call up my godfather to boast that he’d be passing “any day now” and he was sure to win the bet. It was a big family joke and they were always amiably sparring and comparing notes about who was in worse shape, medically speaking.

When my grandfather was in hospice care dying of liver cancer, my godfather was quite ill also. It took him great effort to make the journey to see his dying friend. As he came into the room, supported by a family member, he shuffled to my grandpa’s bedside and silently handed him a dollar bill. He was ceding his loss of the bet, as they both knew who was going first. My grandpa had been in quite bad shape for a while and was no longer able to speak but let me tell you he snatched that dollar with unexpected strength and literally laughed aloud. He knew exactly what the gesture meant and he couldn’t help but find the humor within the grief. It was the last time any of us heard my grandpa laugh, as he passed shortly after.

When I talk about my appreciation for “dark humor” I’m not so much thinking about edgy jokes, but rather the human instinct to somehow, impossibly, both find and appreciate the absurdity that is so often folded into the profound grief of life and death. When I tell this story I think it kind of perturbs people sometimes, but it’s honestly one of my favorite memories about two men I really deeply admired. I could never hope for anything more than for my loved ones to remember me laughing until the very end, and taking joy in a little joke as one of my final acts.

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#Let him cook

Andrew Scott for Buzzfeed Celebs (April 2024)

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for @seasonsofcapri

please visit ao3 for the full version

i hope someone likes it

#captive prince

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Guess what I’ve been rereading….again 😔

#Captive Prince

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#captive prince

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Poland is COMING THROUGH with their Captive Prince covers AGAIN 😍😩🫠

#captive prince

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we talk a lot about the exchange of "you lack the easy mannerisms that are usually shared with anyone" but I feel like this whole page deserves more attention

the "you thought of it?" to "and you thought of it." is just so playful and joyous from Damen, he's having so much fun teasing Laurent here

#captive prince