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I’m going to write a book
everything is so tedious these days I can’t even write a PARAGRAPH now
Why is tweeting so much scarier than tumblr-posting good lord I can’t think of what to say ☠️
Eyo why didn’t anyone tell me leonbergers are so dog dude
Dear fucking GOD I just got Twitter and holy shit I didn’t know notifications made it look like the person tweeting directly @‘ed you because when I tell you my soul left my fucking BODY when I thought Noah Kahan directly tweeted me telling me what a little bitch I am for not knowing what insurance was
Gay sex
Gay sex
“I’m going to make something great with my time today, I’m sure of it!”, I tell myself, knowing I am about to pass out cold from lack of sleep and wake up to then procrastinate for the entire day and repeat the entire ordeal once more: 🤭
There really is no competition to be the best on tumblr, we’re all equally bad
The Magician
Honest living. Steadfast sleepless nights. Loyalty woven into the core. He paces. Ticking clocks for people taken off alleys. Deadlines for deadlines for deadlines for deadlines. Where did they go?
He paces. Mistrusting glares as street is crossed. He paces. Changing the apple from the inside, he does not know the change is rot. He paces. Where did they go? He paces. Are they alive- will their body be in tact? He paces.
Ignorance ignored. Files to file. Lives to lose. He cannot save everyone broken, but he can find their bodies. Far from justice, far from moral. He paces. He paces. He paces. Sometimes he wants to go missing too. That way he’d get a fucking vacation.
I may be a loser but come to think of it there’s this one goddamn thing I’m amazing at so it’s all good in the hood eyoooo
The Fool
Cemented in the minds of people walking, people living and crossing. The lights go up and out. Bright. Shining. Blazing. The complexes and buildings that stab at the sky, drawing overhead fear. The city is bleeding. It folds and spills color, pushing it through its veins some call streets. Every mind connected through the wire, every person vulnerable to change. Showing their open mind, look how beautiful. I am the fool. And so are you. This city built for people to walk, but their feet don’t touch. They fly. Through alleys and hallways, gutters and bridges, streets and highways, they fly. And so quickly, so blazingly, they die.
Cat
Jesus Christ this blog is two years old why am I still alive send tweet
I wonder what I would have yearned to know more about four hundred years ago….. damn you capitalism…. Taking that from me…..
Question can I make money off of writing my silly little things and doing my silly little dance? Just asking.
tumblr dot com is a place of Christmas cheer 😡 and it better not stay that way
Why me