Not that anyone gives a damn, but after taking a long break from Tumblr, then returning to find my actual memories gentrified by Gen Z brats who weren't even a twinkle in their daddy's eye who try to main character my past by turning my formative years into a costume or an aesthetic, I decided that Tumblr isn't really my place. Just for once, I want to talk to someone with a fully-developed frontal lobe, and this place ain't it.


















