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This is how I feel reading about historical gay people

#me reading abt how babur wasnt expecting to see his boy crush and getting so scared he ran away #yes girl. just like me

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Fwiw the comic in question is in fact, made by a gay man

#everyone hating on boyfriends on twitter is actually just pulling shit out of their ass i am ngl #like they all think the nerd is the artist's self insert . no its not. its the goth 💀 they want to FUCK the nerd #“it fetishizes polyamory” “it sexualises gay men” its written by a gay man #i think ur biggest talking point should be that the artist used to draw bts porn #or that like theyve said the n word before #theyve apologised for that but like lmao whatever 💀💀 #everything else just sounds like youre pulling shit out of air to be mad at like. a pastel comic #cope!

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You know I've never actually cried because of how cute something was but now I have🥺

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i hate when i send someone a meme in another language and they're like "uhm... translate? 😒" fucker i sent you a meme where 90% of the words have an english cognate and/or you don't need to know what they're saying to find it funny. can you at least TRY

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cannot stand cavetown

#oh my god 😭😭😭😭 #thank god the bedroom popepidemic is behind us

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poems about Laika (the soviet space dog)

i’ve been hunting for one in specific, and during my quest, i have seen that very many beautiful poems about this creature have been written. I wanted to compile them.

“first dog in space” by brennig davies / “They say that, from space, the Earth looks like a small, blue ball. I’ll throw it for you, Laika, if you’ll chase it, dart through the stratosphere like a comet, undeserving of its fate.”

“laika” by claire williamson / “for three hours she was weightless, pulse racing, but ate her dinner, alive to see an orbital sunrise.”

“laika” by adnana zeljkovic / “Paddling with her soft paws in inimical vacuum, (nothing to draw you to your bosom like Mother Earth’s gravitation) herself soft snowflake,”

“laika” by paul gerard reed / The stars that shone have all gone out as man betrayed your trust, but your spirit is still in place somewhere, out there in space.

“laika” by dave lewis / “But when you gave me that final kiss on the nose I suppose deep down inside I knew my destiny lay among the stars. Alone, in silence, I watched the world spinning round, one thousand miles below.“

“i remember laika” by jan oskar hansen / “The farewell can’t be delayed a boy has run to the outer field sits on a stone tries not to cry the struggle to accept the unavoidable.”

“muttnik” by tumblr user @fateology / “I don’t mind. I just miss you. I miss you like the space that lies between two breaths. Full to burning.”

“for the first dog in space” by lavinia greenlaw / “Laika, do not let yourself be fooled by the absolute stillness that comes only with not knowing how fast you are going. As you fall in orbit around the earth, remember your language. Listen to star dust. Trust your fear.”

“laika” by sarah doyle / “Brave little cosmonaut, caught and collared, Earth no more than a distant ball with which you cannot play.”

“laika” by adrian sobol / “If there is light, it’s pressing down on you. Something stirs inside it.”

“first the dog” by zbigniew herbert / “awkwardly we bump into stars / we see nothing we hear nothing / we beat with out fists on the dark ether / on all the wavelengths is a whining”

you are welcome to add more poems to this post if you have any in mind to recommend.

#laika #kills me every time

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@allureriah

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nwjns i will save you from that wretched evil wench

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i'm so scared of caves it's so funny. i'm not claustrophobic at all. i just dont like it in there.

#do u feel the same wau when ure in big but closed spaces and its dakr #have u ever been in a closed space n its sp dark it feels liketheres nothing in front of u

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Alfred Brunel de Neuville, 1851-1941

White Kittens, n/d, oil on canvas mounted onto thick cardboard, 11½x15¼ in

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#this is so father