18 shades of gay ~ claude cormier + associés | photos © as noted
For those who were wondering WHERE is this, it’s the “Quartier Gay” at Montréal (province of Québec, in Canada)
🤎❤️🧡💛💚💙💜
It’s a really cool city and I love living there ngl
Here's the thing I keep trying to articulate and possibly failing: I don't actually mind characters who are terrible people. I have enjoyed many. What I mind is characters who are terrible people while the narrative keeps trying to say that they are wonderful, often contradicting what the narrative shows us, with no self awareness
what do you think of tumblrs decision to take away the ability to click on a reblog and see it on the previous person’s post, which means you’re now taken to the top of the persons blog with barely any hope of finding it?
It’s a dumb decision that actively make the user experience worse for everyone
It’s bad and they should feel bad
Staff if you don’t fix this I am going to eat your walls
Wait what’s happening?
It’s definitely a good decision! My user experience has improved thanks to this!
Please reblog im trying to prove something here
ALToh uh. scuse me. just a lil snail crossing your dash
I love how certain I am that I’m not the only person who stopped scrolling to let the snail finish crossing the dash.
In fact, I would bet small sums of money that the majority of Tumblr folk do.
Rb for the lil hops it does at the end before it finishes crossing 🥺💓
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Steve Gildea
Planetary Suite, circa 1990
which of these listed tumblr job types is yours
retail
food service (incl. restaurants, cafes, bars, cafeterias, etc)
teacher, professor, or childcare provider
engineer
parks and wildlife, outdoor research, animal husbandry, & farming
librarian, archivist, docent, or other "knowledge" hospitality
writer. like "regularly paid by an organization or clients" not like "aspiring"
artist, illustrator, graphic designer, ditto
healthcare and caregiving
you do not have a common tumblr job type listed above
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What advice do you have for a 14 year old girl?
This is so vague I love it. The voices you are hearing are real, god is speaking to you. The nation of France needs you. Don your armor, take up arms, lead the French army. This is your destiny, joan. When the flames come for you let them lick your bones and laugh.
do you have a specific phobia? not just a weird fear / discomfort with something, but an actual phobia.
yes, animal type
yes, natural phenomenon type (water, fires, thunder/lightning, etc)
yes, medical type (blood, needles, dentists, etc)
yes, situational type (claustrophobia, heights, flying, the dark, etc)
yes, other type (something not under one of these categories)
yes, multiple in two or more types
no, not at all
no, but i have agoraphobia (not a specific phobia, despite the name)
i'm not sure / i don't know what mine qualifies as
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i have two phobias and idk i dont see many people talking about phobias despite them being fairly common in my experience.
i have pyrophobia (fire) and turophobia (cheese)
also please dont be rude in the notes of this post ok?
i like to think phoebe brings jamie in for show and tell one day and introduces him as “uncle roys best friend” and not jamie tartt the footballer
whenever I tell someone “I’m tired” and they say “go to sleep” and I say “I’m not that type of tired” and they say “there’s only one type of tired” I always feel amazed. Astounded. How do they not know the different versions of tired.
- Physical exhaustion from the chronic illness. Not drowsy, but needs to lay down. Maybe my Hashimoto’s or bad knees or plantar fasciitis is acting up, but either way, I need to relax with an ice pack and a tens unit.
- emotional exhaustion. The type of “tired” people mean when they say “I’m sick and tired of x.” I’m so numb and usually I’d be about one minor inconvenience away from snapping but the exhaustion of being alive has gotten so heavy that I don’t even notice inconveniences anymore.
- drowsiness. If I’m trying to tell someone I need to sleep, I’ll say “I’m sleepy” or “I want to go to bed.”
- unable to process what’s going on but the closest word I can use to describe how I’m feeling is “tired.”
5. The kind of tired that comes with severe brain fog. You don't mean to be struggling so much just to answer a simple question, but you are. And the effort makes it worse.
Reblog if you understand and have felt the pain of your glasses never being clean no matter how many times you wipe them