Narcissists in love.1
Sleep deprivation separates
the strong
from the weak
take a seat
take a hike
do what you like -
just make sure
I like what you do
Ive returned to Tumblr with renewed curiosity and playful confidence. I’m certain I was uncertain of many things at the time of first posting and not just metaphorical I mean I was completely unaware of the avenues and ways to utilize Tumblr.
So here I am for a second embrace and I have this urge to hold tighter and tighter to this feeling of momentum
The feeling is -yes- inspired but I want even more words for it.
it s like I unzipped an old backpack and all the favorite parts of myself were stuffed inside half hazardous.
So yes it’s a feeling kin to inspiration but it’s missing the sour -burnt edges stuck to it
Stuck on the realization I wasn’t even missing them. I’m sure I just wanted to keep them safe and all in one place for a change.
Those parts are back and with better lighting
And
I fucking love it
So now all that’s left to do for a proper reintroduction to the outlet so dear to me is to reblog my first posts and attach an overly long and silly -dramatic post to proudly display
That’s her
Thats me
And I fucking love it
