ai generated images make me increasingly sad and tired the more i see them in more and more casual contexts. i dont know how to explain, but it just fills the world with a bunch of nothing. no matter how visually stunning the pictures might be, there's nothing behind it for me. no dedication, no emotions, no feelings, no hard work or creativity, nothing i can truly think about, admire or enjoy. i dont think thats how art is supposed to be
Starting this year off with requests from Twitter
guillermo de la cruz is literally THE most character of all time. hes gay. hes latino. hes fat. hes badass. hes sexy. hes a serial killer. hes a mamas boy. hes insane. hes the most normal one here. hes by birth and lineage a vampire killer. hes spent 13 years trying to become a vampire. hes my best friend hes my pal, my homeboy, my rotten soldier, hes my sweet cheese my good time boy
"I think you should know that I make up a lot of stuff in my head, and then get sad about it. I like to sleep and I like to blog. I'm going to die someday." -Victoria Spring, Solitaire by Alice Oseman
Keith: Lance, please, you're not as funny as you think you are
Hunk: Keith, no—
Lance: you fool
Lance: you absolute tortellini
Lance: I was not born to amuse trifling horn fuckers such as yourself
Lance: I am here to amuse myself and make others uncomfortable and confused
Lance: never think that your three legged chair ass will ever be enlightened enough to understand my jokes, for not even your gods can comprehend me
Plz sir bagel give me something 🙏🏻
no one fucking talk to me July 28, I’m busy binging Good Omens season 2 (after 4 FUCKING YEARS YASSS)
Welcome home, hussy.
easiest and most destructive way to start a fight:
“Hey, what color is each subject?”
Tumblr isn’t social media, it’s a habit. Like smoking. We’re all gathering by the dumpster in the cold, reblogging posts.