What's with all those people that randomly start following me on Instagram? I mean- who in the shimmering shining hecks are you? :'u but also, do you know who in the shimmering shining hecks I am?
Do you love me?...Do you hate me?...Do you know me?...
Are you my secret lovers?...Are you my twisted enemies?......Are you even conscious when you follow someone?
Kidding -c- but I'll never understand, what's with that? Just following people you maybe know from sight or name randomly, what do you expect? You don't even say something or even interact with the only post I have there, wich I guess would be the minimum to do, what do you expect me to do? What do you expect us to be? :'/
Also, they're all girls- what's your purpose? Is that how you find your victims? Is that how boys do also? Just a "follow" and that's how we're supposed to meet?... WHERE'S THE GAME? WHERE'S THE FUN? WHAT'S THE EXCITING PART ABOUT THIS?
Well, maybe not that serious, but- c'mon, at least say something, it's like you bring me to watch a movie but the screen just keeps loading forever jksjsj Idk-
Whatever... my (simplifiedtofitinapost) thoughts on Tumblr once againn
I'd just wish to meet someone that I really get along with... no one seems to understand my words, jokes or anything, really, and my voice too...so WEAK- it's so weird, I always try to speak louder but people can't hear me, and I say it very literally-
Also...dang, this is sad jsjhsk I know almost everybody in my class for the things I hear them say or see them do, but they know nothing about me- they all see me like a freaking kid who doesn't even have a peanut for brain, I guess. I mean, it's not that they think I'm stupid, but they just must think I'm kind of...mentally disabled, somehow- but the only problem is I can't get to react in time, I get my words stuck, that's all, I do understand, fellow humans- or maybe I don't... well, you'd think what I wrote at the beggining it's a good example of why they think that about me, but no, I was only putting a feeling into words, simple words, everything has to be simplified for people. I'm not saying I'm smarter, I'm just saying we don't have the same ways of seeing...anything, maybe- at least not people in general
I'm so akward, clumsy and freaking uncapable when I'm outside... but I guess it's getting better
Until a year ago I wouldn't even try to fight shyness or fix any of this... we're doing much better
That's all for now, nobody, SEE YOU!
(Mister, is that not a little too childish, the little letters in color?)
(What-? Who-? You talkin' to me?)
(I don't know, I just got here! "Am jus hangin' around...")
