#LLLLL

[somaticmilk]

Hey we should kill YouTube

Evan is just got home from work I don’t want more work :C

[weaver0fwords]

[theanomaly-jae]

…..I can’t believe that I made this bitch of a simp. *sigh*

Everyone say hello to *Sabrina’s male simp*

His name is…

Michaele. Everyone say hi to michaele.

He’s a stupid skater boy and he has a sister named Aphrodite.

He also has prosthetics for his arm and leg bc he fell off a really high bridge while he was skating. And he still skates.

He’s just stupid and he needs to be put down.

[hiro-doodlez]

FIRST JAB AT THE ROTTMNT STYLE!!! This is DEFINITELY gonna be a challenge for me to draw, I DONT DRAW MUSCLEY PEOPLE. ONLY SANS THE SKELETON AND WOMEN /hj

[unbeleevable]

Tickle tickle tickle, you goober /lh

SHSJASHJSSG

BROSKI WHAT DID I EEVERRRR DO TO YOU

Honestly honestly

I'M RETALIATING

YOURE GONNA HAVE YOUR CUTE TUMMY RASBERRIED, SMALL LITTLE RASBERRIES ON YOUR TUMMY ALL THE WAY TO YOUR SIDES THEN YOUR RIBS, STOPPING RIGHT ON THE LAST RIB AND SLOWLY COUNT ONE AFTER ANOTHER UNTIL I LOOSE COUNT AND HAVE TO START OVER AGAIN AND AGAIN, AFTER I'LL NEED TO WIGGLE MY FINGERS ON ONE SIDE OF YOUR NECK, EXPOSING THE OTHER SIDE, AND THEN TICKLING THE EXPOSED SIDE AND THEN BOTH!!! IMAGINE HOW GIGGLY AND SNORTY YOU'LL BE PAL!! /p

You really thought I was going down this easy broski? ���� /j

[aaaaaal12]

Ffbbb

[rubyklaasje]

started watching severance at my airbnb and can i say im rly happy adam scott is out here . u talkin u2 to me was formative and i thank him for it by living

[kayzthespaze]

IM GONNA KILL MYSELF I WAS ON THE WRONG LAYER

[cryptid-pet]

WHERE TF IS THE HEADCANNONS 😭😭😭

TOMORROWWWWWWW

[jenscx]

no joke is original bae. now LET ME PASS WITH THAT TIKTOK VID, LITERALLY THEE BEST ONE YET 😔

anyways, what do u call prisoners who take their own mugshots?

cellfies

sorry dont beg ! ❌ update 😂😂😂🤣🤣🤣🤣

[andyundan]

you can tell when ever tumblr gets an influx of sm refugees bc the load speed of this site drops to zero

[anitosoul]

tripreport.010: LLLLL (Long, Long, Long, Lush Life)

lacquering, lecturing, labouring, lumbering, loving 🌅

Key Inspirations:

The Beatles – “Long, Long Long” (Song)

Billy Strayhorn – “Lush Life” (Song)

Labi Siffre – “My Song” [and Clairo’s cover of it] (Song)

Daydreaming (Activity)

Flea markets (Activity)

Gratitude meditation (Activity)

Watching the sunrise and sunset (Activity)

Acoustic guitar, grand piano (Instruments)

Spike Jonze – Her (Film)

Journaling (Activity)

Dawn and dusk (Time)

LLLLL Tracklist A-Side: Long

Joni Mitchell – Here Today and Gone Tomorrow

Snail Mail – Heat Wave

Frank Ocean – Skyline To

The Beatles – Long, Long, Long

Mid-Air Thief – These Chains

El Michels Affair, Bobby Oroza – Reasons

glass beach – (forever?????????)

Charlotte Bumgarner – Honey Touch

Ichiko Aoba – テリフリアメ (Terifuriame)

Little Joy – Evaporar

Childish Gambino – I. Flight of the Navigator

Radiohead – Nude

King Krule – Energy Fleets

LLLLL Tracklist B-Side: Lush

Fiona Apple – I Want You to Love Me

Linda Ronstadt – Lush Life

Robert Glasper, Meshell Ndegeocello – The Consequences of Jealousy

Solange – Time (is)

Billie Holiday – I’ll Be Seeing You

Arcade Fire, Owen Pallett – Song on the Beach (from Her)

St. Vincent – The Party

Arthur Verocai – Na Boca Do Sol

Kanye West – Street Lights

Radiohead – Daydreaming

Labi Siffre – My Song

LLLLL stands for Long, Long, Long / Lush Life, two songs that served as main inspirations for this mix. I was spending most of my time working on the cabin, staying with extended family in a large log house nestled at the top of a mountain. This was around the one year mark of when the COVID lockdowns began, so I felt particularly reflective; it was hard to believe everything that transpired between March of 2020 and March of 2021, but hope was on the horizon. Promising news about the vaccines was being released daily, and it was only a matter of time until we would be able to return to some semblance of normal life. It was getting sunnier after the brutally cold February and I was falling into a new relationship. All indications pointed towards the beginning of spring, a rebirth after the collective slumber we were in since March of 2020. The hope, however, was restrained by the latent uncertainty of the future. I was in a unique headspace: a combination of processing the unexpected turns of the past year, practicing gratitude for my present situation, and stifling my yearning that life may return to “normal.” 

In March of 2021, I was content: I was working remotely, building the cabin, spending time with family, spending time in nature, starting to see friends in person for the first time, and blossoming a new love. I was conflicted, though, about the future: a guilt pervaded my thoughts of “normal” life beginning again, which meant returning to a metropolis, starting a real job, and dealing with the stressors of societal pressures and daily responsibilities. It meant leaving behind everything I had invested in so deeply over the past months. At the same time, it also meant returning to my favorite city in the world, reuniting with friends, making a difference in my career, and personal growth, but there was so much processing of the past year that remained. The forces of the past and future sandwiched me in the present.

In the log house, I stayed in a room with a window perfectly positioned for the sunrise. Soft rays of grey light would wake me up each morning, and I would look out the window at the surrounding mountain treetops. I was in Moyers, Oklahoma, the middle of nowhere, amongst the trees, building a cabin. I was working remotely at my job while working physically on the cabin until sunset each day, when I would sit and watch as the world around me was engulfed in an orange glow. Sunrise and sunset have always evoked a wistfulness in me, and this mix was my attempt at capturing that in-between feeling. 

The sides of the mix are loosely based around dawn and dusk, sunrise and sunset, mornings and evenings. The A-side is generally songs driven by (acoustic) guitar and the B-side driven by piano. It was important that each track had lyrical or sonic qualities that reflected the feelings I described earlier, and I found that most of the tracks on here were in 3/4 time and various languages. The last song on the mix, Labi Siffre’s “My Song,” is one of my most listened-to songs of the year and its yearning hope captured everything I felt: “This is my song / And no one can make it a lie / It’s been so long since someone / Could make me cry / And I wonder if you know what it means / To laugh as tears go by.”

[anoetics]

she takes this as a challenge   —   because she takes everything as a challenge. what sienna wants, she'll try to get, at least, because not trying is worse than not getting it at all. even if externally she regards the effort as somewhat embarrassing. she does try, to fix things. not so much the gentle solving or decoding of something, making puzzle boxes of interpersonal relations, but via brute force. it can be clunky and fruitless, a square peg she tries so desperately to fit in a round hole. she doesn't really want to think about what that says about them. instead: she shifts the mirror, inching it over to the perfect spot. it stays, for now, and even though she believes him it'll be back at a slant tomorrow, it doesn't stop her from looking self-satisfied. little does.   "   so you just let it win?   "   she's teasing, but context hangs above them, even if she doesn't quite realize it  —  the awareness that some things he tried to fix and she didn't.

               he had been in his own personal bliss while with sienna,  unable to fully comprehend if he was stepping over a line,  unable to fully grasp what certain sentences meant in sienna’s mind compared to his own.  a high school crush formed into a serious relationship in their early adulthood was enough to make isaac not question anything happening around him,  he tried to remain calm and collected,  allow her to make the moves and initiate what was going to come next.  asking her to move in had been something that lingered on his tongue for weeks prior to asking,  constantly nervous at asking for the next step incase it would scare her off  —  only for his fear to come true.  standing here,  even with distance between them,  he could still hear the words come from her lips,  asking to see other people in answer to his question,  sealing the coffin in their relationship without him second guessing what she could mean by such a statement.   “   yeah  —  every time i try to fix it,  it just slants after a few days anyways.   ”   another cough to clear his throat.

[laddersmp3]

Forgot I made this about the tatinof reaction video hope it nourishes in these droughtful times

[computerglitch306]

School, politely,

✨Fuck off ✨

[theindescribable1]

How come when you did Zuix in the rabbit Hole miku thing, u didn't do him in the outfit?

-A

HEY. HEY PAL.

A MAN? IN THAT? YOU'RE CRAZY.