rip to all the “fuckyeah___” blogs that carried our society at one point </3

Donald Wasswa’s Delicate Wooden Creatures Emerge from a Speculative Future

@elodieunderglass gorgeous sculptures with horrible legs?

I think they must make lovely noises to themselves as they rummage about!

shy skitish things, sounding like a glokenspieil with social anxiety. sporadic isolated deep notes as a herd forages. short high majourkey glissands from calves, statcco minor key allarm calls.

Yes yes yes!!

My dark quest for a bite to eat

They’re stealing my shit

another plane has hit the towers.......

yo what in the cult ass behaviour is going onnnnn

There’s an ongoing, deliberate campaign against archiving the suffering of imperialist victims across the internet, yet people who constantly rant about freedom of speech are strangely quiet on this matter.

Does freedom of speech and the problem of censorships only matter when it involves seeing the things you want to see in entertainment?

I implore everyone here to look beyond escapist media when talking about censorship in 2026. This is not about comfort or entertainment— it is a matter of life and death.

Legacy journalism has proven itself untrustworthy, serving only the interests of the imperial core, which is exactly why supporting independent media is more important than ever.

Please keep a close eye on this in 2026. The attacks on archiving and information sharing will only grow more intense.

So I follow N. D. Stevenson (comics writer and animator, most famous for Nimona and She-Ra and the Princesses of Power) and his husband Lee Ostertag (also a comics writer and animator) on Instagram. When I started following them, they were both publicly presenting as women, and then a few years ago N. D. came out as transmasc nonbinary, and then earlier this year Lee also came out as transmasc. Anyway this is all setup to say that Lee had the chance to make the funniest post of all time and he took it:

Absolutely iconic.

first rule of storing tupperware is have fun and be yourself. second suggestion is slam the cabinet door quickly and don’t worry ‘bout it.

''not even the greatest scholar could tell you where i end and he begins''

inspired by this post in specific:

A life that eats and eats and eats and crunches your bones but leaves your heart

again and again and again and again

y’all my friend decided to investigate what was blocking their drain system and you are not prepared for the answer

i never draw for posts but something about this overtook me so sorry op

New Years is a time to reflect on all the dogs and cats we’ve seen this year, and to look forward to all the dogs and cats we’ll see in the year to come

petty post incoming but i love it when an adult show ends the way some adults didn’t want it to and they turn into fucking babies about it

A PORN BOT UNFOLLOWED ME?

not that i care

every moment of your life, from birth to death, constantly, while you aren't looking, there's some kind of weird shapes just moving around in the ocean. and the shapes are eating eachother sometimes too. and they might even dig holes. and all of this is happening during everything else that's going on. like think about the most important moment in your life. the thing that shaped you as a person. the entire time that was happening, far away, deep in the ocean, where no human has ever seen, there was some kind of wet sack with a weird protrusion flailing about in the water. maybe it even grabbed a fish. who knows. i don't. just think about that for a bit