Sighs and Thunder Thighs...
I always find the positive side to tumblr versus the negative...even when it’s a negative mindset. Facebook is a tumor. A tumor to society, desire, and “requirement” for some kind of social NORMALCY. ?!?!!?!
What has HAPPENED TO PEOPLE ?!
What is defining quality ? in a person ? GENUINELY ?! All I’m seeing is cliche reasoning to care for someone. Take this GIANT LEAP FOR MENTAL HEALTH THAT SUDDENLY HAS IMPACTED LITERALLY EVEERYONE IN MY GENERATION IT SEEMS LIKE AND IF IT HASN’T, THAT IS ALL THEY SPEAK ON !!
Sorry, but we fucking get it. Have gotten it. Deal with it. Deal with feeling like it’s just “dealing with it” in both actual sense and satire/sarcasm tones !
GSHFKMLERFKDSJ,AHGVTKY,HFKMDJUYGTFCV
OR THEY ARE SPENDING TOO MUCH TIME JUST BEING THERE - ONLINE.
I just feel like I’ve got everything to be grateful about and for and still find myself nitpicking motherfuckers every fucking day, motherfucking things every fucking day, or myself. every fucking day.
I’m fed.
I’ve come back to tumblr for solace. From literally EVERYTHING THAT EVERYONE ELSE IS WORRYING ABOUT/ LOOKING AT/ OR RELATING TO.
sigh.
No one wants to listen to me. I’ve got like, 4 people tops.
double sigh.
the others I choose to NOT discuss this and other issues due to a fear of changing perspective toward myself and our friendships.
fuuuuuuuuck. right ?
it goes so much deeper..
I’m sure these feelings will retire themselves in like, an hour... for personality’s sake.... and my soul,.
