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hell's spires hath pierced me
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crying over them bringing lady gaga out. also here is the soup i made to ease my sickness.
bean thread soup w garlic ginger fried cabbage, radish, mushrooms, and tofu with some oyster sauce
February 9, 2026 at 2:58 AM
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guy's head sticking out of a body of water with impact text reading "help girl i drifted out to sea"
January 31, 2026 at 7:20 PM
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im doing fucked up shit in the sheets
January 30, 2026 at 6:39 PM
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i like when my wife does this
ms paint doodle of user's wife sleeping soundly curled up in a blanket cocoon
January 30, 2026 at 5:39 PM
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guy crying
January 10, 2026 at 9:15 PM
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this kind
thick it thickened water
January 8, 2026 at 9:02 PM
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went to the geffen @ moca the other day btw
A fragment of the granite base of the Charlottesville Robert E Lee monument; it has "AS WHITE SUPREMACY CRUMBLES" spray-painted on its face in green and red. Leonardo Drew's statement for Number 363, dated 2023. The artist was born 1961 in Tallahassee, Florida, and now lives in Brooklyn. The piece is made of cotton and matte medium, and comes from the collection of the Jordan Schnitzer Family Foundation. Leonardo Drew is well-known for his large-scale sculptural works that utilize wood, metal, cotton, rope, and textiles, which he burns, rusts, and dirties until they appear used and aged. Number 363 combines the formal language of contemporary minimal art with a material that propelled the expansion of American capitalism under slavery. Contrasting the historic and natural with the contemporary and industrial, the large-scale geometric sculpture appears uniform and mechanically produced. However, it was painstakingly handmade in Drew's studio from almost nine hundred pounds of cotton which he unrolled and compressed, layer by layer. Cotton, particularly in its unprocessed form, is inextricably linked to the history and legacy of slavery. The antebellum South's agrarian economy relied on cotton, and the burgeoning Industrial Revolution required immense amounts of backbreaking human labor to pick the crop before it could be processed by machines, spurring an exponential growth in the population of enslaved people in the United States. Standing 9 1/2 feet tall and nearly 11 1/2 feet wide, the monumentality of Drew's sculpture testifies to the labor that generated the wealth this country was built with. Leonardo Drew's "Number 363". It is a massive, ceiling-tall structure of compressed cotton. Excerpt from the Hugh Mangum photo series. There are two framed photos vertically stacked; the top features a Black man holding a guitar looking down towards his right. The photo has degraded in such a way that he looks almost spectral. Below is a more degraded sheet with three rows of portraits, featuring both white and Black sitters.
January 6, 2026 at 4:05 AM
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nice
letterboxd wrapped's most watched day of 2025, with friday at 69 total
January 3, 2026 at 12:28 AM
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wish i had her swag
miss piggy in fluff-tipped heels, lilac gloves, and a pink mini peignoir against a pink background with a few calendar spreads
December 20, 2025 at 10:46 PM
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does anyone know what this is. please. Anyone?
some sort of bomb?
December 19, 2025 at 8:04 AM
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sex toy contraption
December 19, 2025 at 8:03 AM
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yes.......... YEs....
wikipedia screenshot for arthropods. reads "Arthropods (/ˈɑːrθrəˌpɒd/ AR-thrə-pod)[3][4] are invertebrates in the phylum Arthropoda. They possess an exoskeleton with a cuticle made of chitin, often mineralised with calcium carbonate, a body with differentiated (metameric) segments, and paired jointed appendages. In order to keep growing, they must go through stages of moulting, a process by which they shed their exoskeleton to reveal a new one. They form an extremely diverse group of up to ten million species."
December 18, 2025 at 4:03 AM
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bacterial infection impact over madoka collage
December 18, 2025 at 2:46 AM
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osaka from azumanga daioh in a walmart vest at a walmart saying "we fully stocked"
December 17, 2025 at 1:14 AM
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welcome 2 my kitchen
Screenshot of No's Letterboxd profile as of December 14th, 2025. Their favorite films are listed as The Wolf house, The Color of Pomegranates, Paris, Texas, and Inland Empire. Their recent activity lists You Were Never Really Here, The Eccentricities of a Blonde-Haired Girl, and two shorts by Makoto Tezuka named Model and 2001. Their recent reviews include two-- one for Puella Magi Madoka Magica reading "I remember the exact night in 2011 that I first watched Madoka. I feel almost as though, in watching it again all these years later, I might have held up my palm and caught a comet-shard of myself rippling out through time, a hundred thousand years later. I hadn't realized how much within myself I assumed had been obliterated between then and now-- I see through it all almost like a glass projection, spiraling fractals. In their faces I've found…"; the other for The Hunger Games: Mockingjay - Part 2, reading "The absolute ass of the original set of movies. Did not like her becoming a Heideggerian and having blonde babies at the end.".
December 15, 2025 at 4:28 AM
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picture of Rom from Deep Space Nine with the caption "judeo-bolshevism"
December 12, 2025 at 7:32 PM
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asexual nicki minaj moodboard
November 28, 2025 at 11:31 PM
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okay i'm having fun sharing old art so whatever here's more
shoulder-cropped shot from the back of a person with short hair looking to the left, eyes closed sketchy portrait of a person's head looking ahead portrait of a person looking at the viewer, almost connecting eyes
November 28, 2025 at 11:27 PM
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old 2 second ipad dood when i was trying to figure out how procreate works
sketch of a figure
November 28, 2025 at 11:13 PM
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bug (mouse noodles)
doodle of tiny nothing
November 28, 2025 at 11:09 PM
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had to fix smth. anyway i was too shy to share the full scribble last time but here u go
Beached along table sprawl intestinal pearls wreathed like streamers rolling and pooling over wooden edge. Fish-rot dreams of the open tide, glittering wet across the placemats drying rapidly under the summer sun; foolhardy, inchoate, dead desire suffocated by the clinking of furnishments, a placation here, an apology there, odious and untrusting. Weren't that I, four days dead an endless well, a fountain to soothe your raging wastes, to tame your deserts to push back the encroaching abyss with my sweet waters, free of algal blooms, those doomsday tolls, and become something new again through every dipped hand and swollen tongue. I begin to divide myself into radials, a pound of flesh for every scream, the tide haplessly tugging upon my fractured body. You say I am without worth, and sorry, and my stomach bloats, the table trembles. I could be a bird in another life rather than collapsing under all this weight of myself, drowning in dreams; my wings carrying me over the oceans. I could be the arm of a root to some great old tree, embraced by a thousand others, an anchored vascularity. The glass hits the wall and splinters wicked scythe of night, sweeping over the valleys and channels, light a toss of fractals each face a projection of possibility, jagged and razor edged, all destined for the wastebin, all discarded, all swallowed in oxygen-rich flames, all ground down to an even grit, evenly dispersed along the web of infinity, unrecognizable.
November 28, 2025 at 5:53 PM
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we're cooking up some BULL SH*T !!
the glass hits the wall and splinters wicked scythe of night, sweeping over the valleys and channels, light a toss of fractals each face a projection of possibility, jagged and razor edged, all destined for the wastebin, all discarded, all swallowed in oxygen-rich flames, all ground down to an even grit, evenly dispersed along the web of infinity, unrecognizable
November 28, 2025 at 6:32 AM
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get sniffed
grey kitty cat with green eyes moving her face towards the camera kitty cat sniffing the camera
November 27, 2025 at 9:56 PM
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like come awn
thistle and spire's daphne corset thistle and spire's nocturne robe
November 21, 2025 at 6:03 AM
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i was looking at thistle and spire too much. aren't these so cute
the thistle and spire burgundy constellation bodysuit being modeled the thistle and spire burgundy constellation bodysuit being modeled the thistle and spire aster bodysuit being modeled the thistle and spire constellation bodysuit in black being modeled
November 21, 2025 at 5:58 AM