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i’m writiung this down to make sure this is real if this is here when i wake up this isn’[t a draem
An explanation
Okay. It’s late, I’m about to fall asleep if I don’t have something to preoccupy myself, so I owe an explanation to my absence to the whole… well let’s be generous and say two non-spam blogs who follow me.
THERE IS SOMEONE BEHIND THE DOOR
Experimenting with a universal fuckup
Okay, it took a little longer than a minute, but I had a lot to type.
Screencaped from earlier. Full explanation coming in a minute.
Samus was called upon to take out another cosmic threat, only to find someone already taking care of the job.
I think the Metroids would learn to avoid Paula on principle.
False alarm...?
We checked the doors again, but nothing’s out of the ordinary. Peeked through the crack, nothing turned invisible. I guess whatever was going on disappeared when we opened the door. I mean, I’m a little bummed that we’ll never figure out what the fuck that was, but I am glad the universe is back in working order.
Update, re:Universe done fucked up
Talked with A and Brendan. A won’t be back on campus until Monday and we don’t even know if the doors will still be doing their weird shit by then. Brendan and I are going to check the doors again noon tomorrow to see if it really was a one-time thing or not. I’ll keep this updated on what we find out. Best case scenario, this won’t have to become a paranormal investigation blog.
Actually, even in a WORST case scenario I’d never go that far. I’m not nearly stupid enough to be the protagonist of one of those ghost hunter type shows. The minute I try to have a camera crew follow me around an empty building while I should “SPIRITS I KNOW YOU’RE THERE SHOW YOURSELVES” I want someone to shoot me.
Either I’m going crazy or the whole fucking world is
Gotta recount EXACTLY what happened to make sure I got it straight in my head and to keep a record this actually fucking happened.
Okay, wasn’t the incense
Think I caught the bug that’s been going around campus. Hopefully I’ll kick through it before it becomes a problem.
New club, apparently
Seeing as apparently a handful of people are following me now, I can’t really just talk directly to you as now I’m aware even slightly other people are reading this. So I hope you’re okay with this, I’m gonna call you A in my posts because just saying “Best Friend” as if it’s a name sounds slightly juvenile and a little bit crazy. And this is coming from the same person who saw a stress-induced “turn shit invisible” door so you know when I say something’s crazy that it’s out there.
Also, apparently I’m supposed to do this when I write something really long to keep it from cluttering people’s dashboards:
I set that up to say A, you’re my best friend and I love you and everything, but you can be a sneaky fucker. After class, I caught Tyler waiting for me outside. Usually he’s like on the opposite end of campus around 3:45 so I was naturally confused and asked him what’s up. He told me that he noticed I was getting stressed like nothing else so he offered me an open seat at the Meditation group he leads.
Now, Tyler is a lot of things, but super observant isn’t exactly one of them. A totally asked him to take me with him and introduce me to the group to help me out. She knew I wouldn’t go myself since, well, college campus + meditation group USUALLY = stoners and cultists, but if Tyler himself offered an open door I couldn’t turn him down.
And the worst part is that it fucking worked. Tyler is too goddamned cute to say no to.
So we walked together to the club room and he introduced me to all the people. I didn’t really absorb any of their names, but I shook their hands and said hi to them all. They were friendly and they all seemed to be in pretty much the same boat as me – school’s fucking stressful, meditation helps.
Incense was brought out and I tried my damnedest not to gag. I never liked the stuff, people seem to think that the stronger the smell the better so it always makes it hard to breathe. Everyone sat cross-legged and did their shit and… well, I went through the motions? Group meditation kind of loses its luster when you realize meditation is essentially self-hypnosis and I have a hard enough time pulling that off totally alone without the distraction of choking on the air. At least it got my mind off the test for a while, so… that’s something?
I’m not trying to shit on the group, I’m really not. It clearly helps a lot of the people there out and they’re really trying to make me feel included, it just felt awkward. Still, a gathering was a gathering and it got me out of my room for longer than I would’ve otherwise. After everything was done and the mats were rolled up and all that jazz, Tyler offered to walk with me to the dining hall and along the way gave me a cheap necklace with a crystal on it. He told me about how crystals absorb negative energies and how maybe wearing it will help clear my mind and remove the darkness clouding my heart or however the fuck he put it. I don’t really put much credence behind energy absorbing crystals (I mean let’s face it if there was any basis behind that we’d have studied and recorded it by now), but I took it anyway because he offered. I think I’ll be wearing it under my shirt, though.
Well, at the very least, that little excursion helped me get my mind in order. Like… so what if I got a fucking 74? It’s three points higher than my last test! Even though that was the result of a week of non-stop study focused only on that subject… Can’t worry about that! What’s in the past is in the past, just gotta keep moving forward!
Or maybe that’s just the incense talking, I’ve been feeling kinda lightheaded since then.
I don’t know what I’d do without you.
Tests graded
74%. I don’t know whether to laugh, cry or punch someone in the face. Maybe Jayce if he tries to do his creepy stalker thing.
Took me a minute to get it. A little ashamed to admit that.
Oh this won’t possibly be annoying at all
Got an email from the school talking about recent renovations going on. Apparently, whoever’s in charge of this shit decided it’d be a good idea to funnel money and manpower into setting up a security system to watch the Vault, IE “The over-glorified time capsule that nobody has even seen fit to vandalize so few people actually give a shit about it.” Of course this naturally means more foot traffic for those of us who have classes in that building. But hey! At least I know my tuition is going to a worthy cause!