friendly reminder for the new twitter refugees:
- change your icon/pfp and put something coherent in your blog description or you’re going to get blocked bcs people think you’re a bot
- this site is built around reblogs, so please actually reblog posts(especially art and fics!!)
- you can set your likes and follows to private
- checkmarks here are a meme and mean nothing
- follower counts are private and we like it that way, so get used to not judging people by that metric
- drama and discourse is boring, use your blacklist and block button liberally
- DON’T CENSOR YOURSELF!! we can swear and say kill and make fun of corporations all we want, and if you tiktok-ify your tags people who have things blacklisted for whatever reason will still see them, and people who want to see that content won’t be able to find it!! spell words out normally, you won’t get in trouble!!
- tumblr live is sketchy as hell and full of fake accounts, if you decide to use it anyway may god have mercy on your soul o7
- be nice to the reddit refugees, they’re our friends <3
Also while we’re here I want everyone to appreciate that This
This wild, wonderful, beautifully animated and heartfelt queer story started here
Here, on tumblr, by an art student who’s wrestling with his identity, mental health, and religious trauma
Tell your stories, kids, you never know how many people will thank you for it
oh my god I’m crying with laughter. My idiot sons
everyone please look at my pidgeottos
so ive been pretty damn curious abt this for a while
did anyone else get absolutely fucked up during 7th grade or is it just me
yes
no it was pretty okay for me
kinda
i dont know/see results
reblog for sample size btw yadda yadda THE USUAL
Sorry to everyone who’s enjoyed the last 130 years of science and culture journalism, but Disney needs the money to fund Toy Story 9
art:
Meet the Artist: @ashleyloob
’m Ash, and I draw funny catgirls and comic shorts with my queer OCs. I draw other stuff too, but that’s what I’m mainly known for.
Queerness, slice of life, and shitposting are the main themes that recur in my narrative works. I draw inspiration from the copious amounts of interpersonal drama within my own life and distill them into the recurring characters that appear regularly in my art as a coping mechanism. It’s cheaper than therapy.
When I’m not slaving away at my desk making art, I like to pick up heavy objects and put them back down (weightlifting), clean bird poop off my all furniture (pet parrot), and chew my nails into little stubs (gross).Nice to meet you, Ash! Below are some of her artworks that she has picked out to feature.
Check out more of Ash’s art over at her Tumblr, @ashleyloob!
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We are highlighting some of Tumblr’s talented LGBTQIA+ artists all month as part of #june on tumblr! Be sure to check out @prideplus for more.
LGBT people were not going to random homophobic artists and web designers asking for things, generally we know who to avoid doing business with but now this decision is going to make random store and restaurant owners think it’s okay to refuse a sale or humiliatingly kick people out for being gay. that’s what people are going to use this ruling to justify. gay people weren’t trying to knowingly get art from homophobes.
Do you ever get a wave of nostalgia for a hyperfixation that’s never coming back with the same sort of melancholy with which you mourn a lost childhood friend
Like “you consumed my every waking moment for six entire months, and now I haven’t thought about you in years…I miss that passion”
rule #1 of the world is that love is stored in the kitty cat
my apologies to puppy dogs everywhere
rule #1 of the world, fixed: love is stored in the Creature
rule #2 of the world is that biting is also stored in the creature
rule #3 is never talk to the police
sometimes i think like “wow, y'know i really put myself in such an internet bubble. my time spent online would probably be more enjoyable if i broke out of it,” and then i do and it’s a fucking hieronymus bosch tableau out there. just winged beasts ripping babies apart and ig baddies throwing up pink sauce left and right.
the crushing guilt of being unproductive vs the exhaustion of being burned out. fight.
#aaaaand its listless dissociation with the steel chair!!!
*stamps this as peer-reviewed*


















