"poor people are happier with less" and "money won't buy happiness" is literally classist propaganda. stop buying into it and start making molotov cocktails
“money won’t make you happy” well i’d be a lot happier if i knew a medical bill wouldn’t send me into financial ruin
you never realize how much a band has shaped your life until you become nostalgic while listening to them
i know what girls want, its pointy hats and unethical spells beyond your comprehension.
LOGAN LERMAN, DYLAN O’BRIEN 2023 | via @talter on Instagram (June 12)
LUPITA NYONG’O 2023 | getting ready for the 76th Tony Awards (June 11) wearing a breastplate created by Pakistani artist & fashion designer Misha Japanwala
didn’t get enough data last time and also forgot rootbeer so let’s try again. reblog for increased sample size 👍🫡
it’s just me and my unrealistic to-do list against the world
two things: I hate change and having my routines interrupted. I hate things being the same it’s boring
as a gif maker what is a thing you absolutely hate while giffing?
Being overstimulated is such a weird thing to explain to people. Like "hey sorry, I'm not mad at you and this is nobody's fault and I'm not blaming anyone for it happening, I am aware this is a part of regular everyday life but I am mentally crumbling because There Have Been Things Happening nonstop for 5 hours straight back to back with no breaks, and I really need to sit down in complete silence for like 15-25 minutes, after which I will be completely fine and can proceed as normal. But if I'm not allowed to have that, I will resort to violence."
the world is not scary plus im strong as hell
I should reach the frontier in about six weeks. With a little luck, the network will pick me up.
ALIEN 1979, dir. Ridley Scott
i love tumblr because youll experience the most intense insane emotions within an hour and feel so alienated from everyone else but then youll come here and see some girl posting about the exact same thing. and the world feels okay again
It feels like such a luxury, sleeping with Peeta again. I didn’t realize how starved I’ve been for human closeness. For the feel of him beside me in the darkness. I wish I hadn’t wasted the last couple of nights shutting him out. I sink down into sleep, enveloped in his warmth, and when I open my eyes again, daylight’s streaming through the windows.
God help us, we're in the hands of engineers. JURASSIC PARK (1993) dir. Steven Spielberg
