how it feels sometimes
how it feels sometimes
🦶isuggestfeet
(isn't it nice to see people copy this idea of you, transform and parade it, while they push you aside?)
How would you feel if an entire subculture of tumblr was based on copying who you are and removing you from it? How would you feel if you had little copies of your blog beyond count parading? Variations and plays on your blog name, and theme.
How would you feel if half of those little copies wanted you dead?
How would you feel if they were given a greater right to exist than you?
I'm tired.













