I am genuinely so tired.
And sad.
I’m just ready to give up now. To move on.
But I refuse to because I know people love me. I have my animals friends and family to look out for.
But this week has been the worst one in a long time. And melting into the ground doesn’t sound so bad.
we slidin
At that point he’s a passenger too
Happy we slidin season to all who observe
seeing that “achievement unlocked, survived tumblr porn ban” post being reblogged by people who LITERALLY RETURNED FROM TWITTER AFTER HEARING THE NEWS
YOU did not “survive the porn ban”, you ran away!! you abandoned your blog for twitter, and now you come crawling back and act like you’ve been here the entire time????? THIS IS STOLEN VALOR
first person fic: I-
me: I did nothing. you are not me. fuck you.
second person fic:
YOU
me: oh shit maybe i did do that
this is my most controversial post
i resent the dominance of The Car in america but access to cars allows for a really fun and exciting emotion called ‘being insane alone in your car’
i could never delete my tumblr. it would be like someone burning their diary. it is the only thing keep those years from blurring together completely. i don’t know how u girlies do it.