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And it happens as I vent post about that tag shit! Dont follow me if you wont look at my stuff.
Hey im not your tag bot, for likes or tractions. I saw most of the notes I got(aside from the BSD post) was fucking tagging me. The WHOLE time I was gone. Most of the "attention" and even semblence of being remembered was to be used in a tag game for feeling noticed yourselves. Even my least popular moots have at least 10 or more likes every damn post(aside from Z) and yall still tag me or some shit and complain on your blogs about fame. I get being jealous of those who reach 500- 1000, 2000??! Notes every post, but Im already fucking droughted from no social anything. I dont even exist to you apart from another username to tag to look like you have friends. I dont interact with tag games nearly as much because I want my blog to be stuff I or my friends made. Or talking to my friends like actual people. Im fucking tired. Stop. And if you actually want me to have more notes, why yall commenting and liking, knowing that'll be the only note ever? I get some get nervous or afraid I'll snap at them, or genuinely dont use a blog as much so there's not that much traction currently. But people who "feel bad" and never rb my shit just make me so annoyed and mad, cus how tf am i gonna get popular like you say i SHOULD be, if you, who has like 40-100 notes bi-weekly, does fuckall with my posts you love so much? My art? ANYTHING? Its been so hard making any sorta themes cus of this shit. I cant even feel the energy to get on this site unless its for pngs. I dont want to like anything. I dont want. I dont wanna do anything.
And if this seems "whiny, problematic, rude, entitled", one: Yall make posts admitting it and seeing as its not really problematic to want attention. Two: I just hate people who spam me with tags and not actually rbing my stuff nor interacting with me at all other than rb games. Im not your carriage. Three: I came on Tumblr to share creations of OC's, art, and stories in general. Having friends is also one of the best things here, and it has been fun with those who I interact with genuinely.
Just, interact with my shit or me and if you arent gonna, gtfo. Im tired. If I ever come back, it'll be on a new blog to avoid this shit happening again, unlikely I will cus its so hard to do anything like themes for the last month, but I really hate how my luck is being in a void and someone reaching in to take my name tag or tug a leash to respond to THEIR posts.
Pedobaiting and its working
I wont deactivate, I'll leave everything up
But Ill log out
If I dont belong, if no one wants to look at me, no one wants to react to my shared words or anything that comes from me
Despite being either less toxic or no different nor any less/more special than the rest whom seem to be known by over a 1000 ppl minimum from at least one or two posts. I can go away, that's fine.
I don't know why my existence is always a plague avoided by people like I will infect them. I don't know why me even invisibly being there ruins everything. But even though I do nothing different, or what I do different to those who speak to me (and love it), I'm just, abandoned and disregarded as a weirdo no one interacts with the posts of.
Ill go. Sorry. Idk what i did but it feels like i sicken everyone I come across the dashboards of. And forgotten. Despite how "creative" i am and how much pain those followers/moots and friends feel sorrow about over my life, it seems like nothing and my abandonment fear plus never even getting noticed by them let alone my own audience, is fed into.
Don't tell me to write comics and shit if not even you look at my blog unless feeling forced to by guilt. With literally no attention to my existence, why should I break my back to be forgotten even beyond "unheard artist" 10 years after? I will never be mentioned even at that level.
Not targeted, but at the same time, kinda directed at everyone that has ever even interacted or encouraged my continuation of torturing myself to create. Albeit not intending to harm me but then again, everyone plays this fucking game with me no matter how little we have known each other.
I AM SO PUMPED FOR SEASON 2 BSD WAN.
Drawings y'all missed while I didn't have a phone (I FINALLY HAVE A .5 CAMERA!!!)
I have NEVER had such a bruise before in my LIFE. Not even outside of needle mistakes(that was only once cus I was so new to ER in hometown). Ffs STOP ignoring people asking for smaller needles. They somehow even left a small red line too.
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Everything feels cold..numb..
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I might go back to the ER today, my condition has not worsened, but spread out through my body
as we are rapidly approaching pride month, here’s an obligatory reminder!
AROMANTIC PEOPLE
ASEXUAL PEOPLE
AND AROACE PEOPLE
ALL BELONG IN THE LGBTQ+ COMMUNITY
I WILL REMOVE EVERY BONE IN YOUR BODY IF YOU SAY OTHERWISE
This also goes for the entire rest of the aspec
APLATONIC PEOPLE
ASENSUAL PEOPLE
AFAMILIAL PEOPLE
AND ANY OTHER A-ANYTHING PEOPLE
AND ASPEC BEINGS WHO DO NOT IDENTIFY AS PEOPLE
BELONG IN THE COMMUNITY