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Underused sanrio character;

Minny le Mew (ミニールミュー, Minī ru Myū) is a kitten character from Sanrio. She is French-born. She is spoiled, very careless, and loves milk.

1987 minny le mew cup

Gold earring with glass head pendant, Phoenician/Carthaginian, 3rd-1st century BC

from The Metropolitan Museum of Art

This ancient Rockabilly pendant holds tremendous power

"ai is making it so everyone can make art" Everyone can make art dipshit it came free with your fucking humanity

i love the concept of divorce lawyers. the only things in the world that have the power to undo your marriage are death itself or a special little boy with a law degree.

til death or some guy do us part

reblog if you’re obsessed with imagery and symbolism and also are a homo

fun with the safety sign generator

🖼 mobile home, kitchen window 🖼

honestly, when people think 30, or hell, any number over 25 is old, do they realize how many decades they have left? 30 isn't even the halfway point for most people.

have fun, live deliciously.

please be nice to me, i'm in my twenties. do you know what that does to a person

“You gotta make a decision leave tonight or live and die this way” is such a raw line you’d think it was from Tracy Chapman’s fast car. And it is in fact from Tracy Chapman’s fast car.

rabbits know and resent their place on the food chain

mice and rats also know they're prey animals, they just have such joy of living that it cancels out. guinea pigs have no concept of death but understand contextless fear. hamsters however do know the food chain, but they also know that attachment to the earth is the root of suffering and they wisely deny the faults of the ego

the absolute fucking instant harrow calls gideon "griddle" again in alecto i will be dying. i will be closing the book and tearing it to shreds with my teeth. i will be throwing up all over my lap and curling up in a ball on the floor. i will be coughing up blood. i will be beside myself. utterly inconsolable. i will be pulling my hair out and screaming and crying. i will be clawing at my chest and gasping for breath. i will be grabbing at fistfuls of dirt in wordless agony. i will be forcing my ribcage to shake hands with an iron fencepost. i will be asking my hot nemesis to cleave my brain open and rearrange my grey matter. i will

Neither romantic nor sexual nor platonic but a secret fourth thing (bonded like stray cats who cannot be adopted separately)

does anyone have that unsettling oil painting of a dark window with a sheet leading out into the darkness? it did the rounds on tumblr a while ago and i need itttt

YES THANK YOU

Dragan Bibin, Dead of Night

@lee-and-other-things​

i don’t… see a dog???  👀

Litmus test for “is the brightness on your phone too low for art appreciation”

All Quiet On The Frontal Lobe