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"I'm Dorothy Gale from Kansas"
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Show & Tell
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if i look back, i am lost
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Love Begins
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shark vs the universe
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EXPECTATIONS
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@ghostkiti
I think it’s normal for people to be mad at each other sometimes even if they’re close friends or family or intimate with each other. Like I think that’s a normal and healthy part of relationships that can happen sometimes
“Why were you on Mad At Me island” because at the time I was mad at you and yet our friendship has weathered that without trouble
Imagine being in a polycule and still having no one to hang out with tonight
the thing that bothers me with 7 deadly sin based characters is when they cant decide if they embody the sin by suffering from it or by drawing it out of others. ie. if your gluttony demon is a guy who loves eating then your lust demon should be a gooner sex pest. and if your lust demon is a seductive girlboss then your gluttony demon should be a 5 star chef. does this make sense.
Is anybody out there?
Can anybody hear me?
I hate it when you fake care
Girl I know you hear me
LIFE IS NOT A RACE IT IS A DIVINE UNFOLDING
I want to study and disect you, literally and figuratively, yes I’m just violently in love with you, but I also just want to learn everything about you, simple things like your interests or things people may consider ‘flaws’, and more deep things about you, I want to read and learn you, you’ll become my favorite novel, my favorite project, I want to hear you talk and go on and dedicate myself to knowing every last detail that is you, ♡
he's so cute. i just want to bite him. and bite him. bite him again. bite him. bite him. bite him. let me sink my teeth on him.
the problem with me is when i’m in love i’ll devote myself for eternity like a vampire
don’t love me gently, love me like it’s the only thing keeping u alive
I wanna feel like a kid in 2010 with hobbies and no phone.
Like I have any state other than tired hahaha
Been a couple years now, ive learned the other states.
oh ok
“Why would you stop in hell?” has changed my brain chemistry
Why would you stop in hell?
When I was in 2008, I thought I would grow up to be like the alternative teens and college kids of the time. The scene queens and the overly layered but fun outfits on Disney channel were what I wanted. The cute flip phones and point-and-shoots and and beaded bracelets. Picking out a silly ringtone and getting to have a myspace account. I thought radio rebel was so cool and I wanted to be like that.
When I was a teenager in the late 2010s, I had a pretty successful Japanese Studyblr, but myspace was gone and everyone preferred instagram anyway. It's too hot in my city to layer clothes like Zendaya and Bella in Shake It Up, and cringe culture was at its peak so you couldn't bother trying that.
Now I'm a young adult in 2025 and those girls are gone. Everything is beige, everything on instagram is fake and sad and beige and ad friendly. The alt girls from 2008 are "retro." I'm scared that Tumblr will be gone someday, but thankfully today this trashfire is still burning bright.
I want to feel like the teens from 2008, even if just for a little bit. Both the popular girls and the scene girls at the time were who I looked up to. I can't pretend to bring back an entire generation, but I could maybe just use Tumblr like the girl I've always wanted to be. I feel like I would be writing to a void, but I've always wanted to have a blog or a radio show and do photography like the girls from back then.
I don't even know what I would have the blog be about. I have this one to attempt to throw something in the void just because it feels good. But I want an actual blog that I can show future friends or feel "cool" about because it is a secret double life (lol I know how that sounds). I've seen a movement about having a website that seems to fulfill a similar idea that I have in my head. The problem is still not knowing what to put because "I'm not like the other girls" so I don't know what people would want to see anyway. It's a bad way of thinking about a personal blog, but part of me still cares.
If I didn't care though, I would write about my love of Japanese rock bands and critical analyses of animes and how I'm learning Japanese and psychology. I would post silly photography of the world and food and outfits and bracelets I make. I would make my blog/website bilingual so I can practice my Spanish with topics that I love. I would make written posts and "podcast" episodes just talking about my favorite things on my website. I would post this not because I think there is a single community of people that would care about any of this, but because I would get to see a website that *I* made that *I* can be proud of.
If only I didn't care. I should probably try to not care so I can be happy.
Tumblr is my exposure therapy and I’m totally okay with that
no, babe, i dont do casual. its mind numbing devotion for all eternity or nothing
Write like nobody is going to read it
Is basically the same thing as dance as if nobody is watching. Yet for some reason this one makes more sense to me.
I've spent so many years holding back creative expression because I'm scared of what people would think of me. I was scared that my writing would be cringe or lame or just boring to read.
What's crazy, though, is that literally no one is reading this blog right now. There might be the one or two people that find this post, but right now no one gives enough of a shit to look for this blog -- not enemies, not friends, not employers.
I should find that freeing.
I love how tumblr is the only platform where I can post and I 100% know that no one knows me irl
