Why are we here, and not like we as in the whole community but like, why are you here? I couldn’t tell you why I am here. Here, here I mean tumblr. This place has been a lot to me over the years, but lately, it feels hollow, maybe repetitive? I’m not sure. About a year or two ago… I honestly couldn’t tell you because life has been a blur and I can’t remember when it was but there was a gasp, a breath, a moment in time tumblr felt like something more, something from the past coming back in a period that is full of AI and curation. It was.. community like… I didn’t feel I was being served hot women, or news articles or something else to keep me hooked. Maybe that’s why I didn’t stay. I’ll look around and see if there is anything .. different.
