do you ever see a post so good that resonates with you so deeply you mourn that you were never bright enough to think of it yourself

really need someone to slonk my shit rn stupid style

This post resurrected the word Slonk

— vladimir nabokov, in a letter to his wife [24 march 1937] from letters to véra (trans. olga voronina & brian boyd)

i need to stand ankle deep in a creek about this

there there girl. now take a sip of the diet coke. there you go. easy now

BTW I don't think I'm made for this world

and i don't necessarily believe any of this i'm just saying words recreationally

happy 11 year anniversary of the last time killua appeared in the manga

Swiss Alps

staying up all night playing Snipping Tool

Monet’s Garden by Samantha Cavet

just remembered music is real

This post is for fans of MUSIC only

Rooms by Design, 1989

brown works so hard and does so much and everyone is so mean to her. coffee chocolate hair leather tea wood eyes broth a warm coat autumn leaves caramelized onions the crust on a loaf of bread. all things good and warm and kind are brown. bitch!

"September morning" by Andreas