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derogatorydennis · 11 months ago
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macden fucking in season 5 theory coupled with dennis fell first mac fell harder makes me actively suicidal LIKEEEEE they were so so touchy in that era and so comfortable with each other and glenn played dennis so thoroughly gay and the suggestion that dennis was happy w fwb bc they’re codependent losers even tho at that point mac was so damn deep in the closet AND THEN AFTER MAC CAME OUTTTTT and dennis’ reactions to the gang/frank at mac being gay and mac not even being able to accept that he’s jonny and dennis still paying rent for mac and his apartment when he’s in north dakota and the suggestion over and over again that mac wants to address their feelings but dennis wants things to stay the same even tho neither of them are as happy as they could be at least they know and if they try things could go terrible wrong and they’ve been just roommates and just friends for 20odd years why change. anyway.
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gorycutie · 5 months ago
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Hello happy gay month. This is my contribution to the downfall of the western civilization, enjoy.
Explanation for the character designs, the guy with leash is Gilbert and the leash freakazoid is Hunter post Squid baby ending.
Bonus info for those curious, made this in day and half while sleep deprived and thiving purely off neurodivergency. Audio credit is burial goods. Next in line is a Laurence one thumbs up
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richo1915 · 12 days ago
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Oude man in een kroeg
Adriaen Brouwer, 1638
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astro-gnome · 8 months ago
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;_;
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nicosraf · 2 years ago
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i wanted to reach out to you and tell you the impact your book has had on me. i am ftm, also hispanic and raised deeply catholic. in fact i would crush on the paintings my family kept of micheal around the house because he was always so beautiful. it was as catholic as you could be, i was taught by nuns, told all the stories. being able to reclaim these nostalgic and mystical stories through this new, queer lense is so liberating, like it can finally be for someone like me again.
looking through your blog and hearing your story has inspired me. i am also a writer, a year your junior. your direction, skill, delicacy in your craft gave me the impression of someone who’s been writing books for over a decade. reading your blog and seeing that the book has more entries in the works has me overjoyed; do you have any sort of timeframe on when we could expect the next installment, or at least get some updates? ^_^
My fellow trans hispanic taught by nuns who developed a crush on the painting of Michael in the house!!!!!! You're my brother in arms
I'm!!! so happy you feel like you can reclaim what you've been taught with a liberating and queer lens. That means so much to me, literally. Back when I was drafting I felt like I was literally writing for no one so :') <3 Honestly, it seems like we're in a boom of queer literature reckoning with religion, and that's super exciting. I hope we see more queer angels and saints and gods and God stories soon!
In terms of release dates – alright, the plan was that I'd drop the sequel late this summer and then the 3rd book in late 2023 or early 2024. I was also going to drop an unrelated novella at some point this year. But, ABM did a lot better that I expected. This has given me 73823 more things to do, so it's been really difficult to work on actual writing and editing.
Also, nobody get your hopes up, but there's been some expressed interest in Angels Before Man getting picked up by a traditional publisher. This would mean ABM gets re-released and then the sequels would come out after that. Again, do not take this as confirmation of re-release, but I figured I'd keep y'all in the loop that things are Happening.
I'll hopefully have more concrete updates in summer! If I'm not allowed to say anything, then I'll vague post about it skkss
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bibleofficial · 9 months ago
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leaving the hospital in the morning & i finally get to go back to wales & i can’t wait i rly can’t - the belgians i’ve met have been wonderful [for the most part] but the rape has me panicking even seeing the roads and the buildings
#diary#literally everyone else was wonderful except for the HOTEL EMPLOYEES THAT REFUSED TO HELP ME FIND MY WAY BACK TO THE HOSTEL & THE GUY THAT#DENIED HAVING A PHONE TO SHOW ME A MAP AFTER THE RAPE#shoutout to school children love yall so much they’re so polite & also the amazing older DJ that was talking to us at the irish pub prior to#us going back to the hostel & me leaving w the tall friendly man - i’ve his number & i told him i was going to text him bc he was going to#host an underground rave at an abbey but couldn’t make it bc i’ve been in the hospital since monday#i’ll come back to ghent sometime - i just need to. get over the trauma lol#i still have his number ! he rolled a j w me - he’s such a saint#i’m just a chatter i love talking to people despite being introverted#i wouldn’t go OUT OF MY WAY TO SPEAK but if they come up to ME i’m WELL OPEN#which he did he’s so sweet & also the old homosexuals i was smoking w & gave me info on the drug culture here bc i was curious & also the#tall belgian that took me to those few bars & we chatted abt belgium and how ghent is changing#i wish i were able to actually continue w the rest of our group for the site visit but honestly it#it just wasn’t going to happen#i can’t even go back to the hostel without shaking and panicking#my darlings kp & omar know everything & everything is ok i love them so much - the group we are w have all been wonderful bar like the 4#that made their own clique but they’re all boring anyway so they can fuck off lol#THE OTHER 9 ….. STAN#well 7 bc omar & kp i alrdy stan & they know#i’m just telling everyone it was an assault and robbery bc everyone knows something is up bc i walked into the hostel at 9a & nobody knew#where i was bc my phone was dead & i couldn’t tell anyone & also i was probably drugged honestly#i don’t even know my guess is rohypnol#god fuck that guy fuck that guy so much oh my god i swear if i see him again …. bro ur not living im not afraid of european prison in the#fuckin slightest i don’t give a shit
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opalsiren · 1 year ago
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a local bar which i really love that does food i can actually eat recently shut its doors and i'm 😞 not only that but i fully made a booking there with a friend and we rocked up last night and the place was all shut up!!!!! it sucks for me bc it was one of the few local places i could eat at which means i now have to hike into town which takes three times as long if i wanna go out like. all this to say having mobility and food issues suck big time. that said i easily could have stress shopped about this online last night and i didn't everyone clapped!!!!!!!!!!!!
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yeyinde · 2 years ago
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https://www.tiktok.com/t/ZTR4UyjBK/
crying screaming freaking out I'm so in love what the fuck
stopppp, i love these!!!! 🖤🖤
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obitv · 2 years ago
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DRINKIES ACQUIRED
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camcorderrevival · 2 years ago
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yeah, yeah, the ceilidh band was great. the bar fight, not so much.
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ruinpowder · 1 year ago
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no way is the gollum game getting a switch port LMAO
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bugunlikeanangel · 2 years ago
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honestly sometimes the pathways and memory connections forged in ur brain are so frickin weird
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crayonurchin · 2 years ago
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The birthday kid at todays party was a legend
Me: Heya kiddo, it's time for the dance contest! We can pick any song you want, what do you want to dance to?
Kid, holding microphone: Bohemian Rhapsody!
Me:
Me: Aight
-entire party plus parents proceed to perform, word for word, air guitar for air guitar, Bohemian Rhapsody-
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to-the-fishies · 2 years ago
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On one side hung a very large oilpainting so thoroughly besmoked, and every way defaced, that in the unequal crosslights by which you viewed it, it was only by diligent study and a series of systematic visits to it, and careful inquiry of the neighbors, that you could any way arrive at an understanding of its purpose. Such unaccountable masses of shades and shadows, that at first you almost thought some ambitious young artist, in the time of the New England hags, had endeavored to delineate chaos bewitched. But by dint of much and earnest contemplation, and oft repeated ponderings, and especially by throwing open the little window towards the back of the entry, you at last come to the conclusion that such an idea, however wild, might not be altogether unwarranted.
But what most puzzled and confounded you was a long, limber, portentous, black mass of something hovering in the centre of the picture over three blue, dim, perpendicular lines floating in a nameless yeast. A boggy, soggy, squitchy picture truly, enough to drive a nervous man distracted. Yet was there a sort of indefinite, half-attained, unimaginable sublimity about it that fairly froze you to it, till you involuntarily took an oath with yourself to find out what that marvellous painting meant. Ever and anon a bright, but, alas, deceptive idea would dart you through.—It’s the Black Sea in a midnight gale.—It’s the unnatural combat of the four primal elements.—It’s a blasted heath.—It’s a Hyperborean winter scene.—It’s the breaking-up of the icebound stream of Time. But at last all these fancies yielded to that one portentous something in the picture’s midst. That once found out, and all the rest were plain. But stop; does it not bear a faint resemblance to a gigantic fish? even the great leviathan himself?
In fact, the artist’s design seemed this: a final theory of my own, partly based upon the aggregated opinions of many aged persons with whom I conversed upon the subject. The picture represents a Cape-Horner in a great hurricane; the half-foundered ship weltering there with its three dismantled masts alone visible; and an exasperated whale, purposing to spring clean over the craft, is in the enormous act of impaling himself upon the three mast-heads.
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azdesertwillow · 3 months ago
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Or—as I learned last week—it could be your ankles instead. Just a wide array of possibilities!
they should invent a hobby that doesn't require potentially destroying your wrists
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gucci-depressione · 18 days ago
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Lol I'm at this pub with my dad since his friend owns it and I'm literally the youngest here by like 20 years 🤣🤣
He's trying to get me to do karoke with him but I won't [social anxiety go brrrr lol]
I'm still having fun tho so
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