tanoraqui:

y’all talk a big game about loving the Found Family trope, but have you ever personally burst into tears while watching 2000 Disney classic The Tigger Movie, in which Tigger realizes the existential horror and bone-aching loneliness of being “the only one” and starts desperately trying to contact other tiggers, building up his hopes only to have them crumble like like cheap honeycomb, but then he realizes that he already HAS a family right here with his friends in Hundred Acre Woods? huh? get on my level.

dankmemeuniversity:

dailybipuns:

angrylizardjacket:

it’s officially 2019 and my resolution is to be twice as slutty and make more bold fashion choices; this one’s for you, Mr Mercury.

in 20biteen, we do it for freddie

mactevirtute:

““I rise like the sun above olive trees, like the moon above date palms. Where there is light, I shall be. Where there is darkness, there is none of me. I rise like the moon above date palms. I am counted as one among stars.””

—
– Book of the Dead, Ancient Egyptian Funerary Text, circa 1600 BCE (via lachantefleurie)

spacelesbians:

The only thing I’ll be kissing on new years is this hell year goodbye

anxietyproblem:

angel-ani:

setheverman:

what is the january mood?

not-the-real-norbert-hofer:

one day im just gonna do it. im gonna vanish into the scottish highlands like god intended

kurgy:

kurgy:

wheres seasons greasons