#direct post

[wordsareinmysoul]

To anyone who reads this:

Hi! I hope y'all are great.

So anyways, I've been thinking that I have yet to interact with my followers/supporters directly. I thought maybe I'd only post stuff with zero interaction with my tumblr-family. Cuz basically that's what y'all are to me. A family of my own choosing filled with people who are my friends and who support me and I support y'all and want to he there for everyone whenever and however I can. So maybe the reason I've never posted a direct post before this was that I was nervous and self-conscious...which I still am. But I think in order to really get to know y'all I need to do this more often.

I realised this because recently I've been having a writer's block. I can't write stuff. Like literally. And it iust makes me sad that if I can't write and if I can't post then my interaction with all of my friends is near to zero. So I'm here now. I'm thinking I'm gonna post random weird stuff about my day. If y'all think that's what I should do? My inbox is open for all suggestions, please help me out here.

Also, I need inspiration. Please help me be inspired. Spill whatever thoughts you have on any matter in my inbox. Thoughts and words help me be inspired so hopefully all of your thoughts will help me get back to writing.

And I appreciate all and whatever help I get. Y'all are precious to me; each and every one of you. Thank you. So much. We're a family. I need y'all to guide me here. So I can be a good friend 😊

Have a rocking day y'all 👋 I'll be here 🙂

[thewormsarchive]

navigating through bugs and dirt in food is seemingly not a thing everyone gets to experience in the {u{s}a}, now that i think back on that. not solitary experiences at all, either. for the unwilling, its a grim reality as to how lies harm/ed us constantly in the pursuit of political gain

don't want to hear it from the well-off & surburbanite children anymore. they think that gravity doing its thing means cleaning dishes, central air set as the default temperature, and just have overall ignorance as to how truly miserable it is for a lot of us without such luxuries. time is the biggest luxury of all, and unfortunately many have to work their lives to stay alive - no time to do anything but work.

of course, rarely anyone will care unless a pale enough face says what we say.

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cassandra-type shit

:)

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i miss it

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working a bunch on this trip, but getting down time to explore some interesting locations in the world is very very lucky. hell, even being here in a land overseas from my own is lucky, so

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old-ish doodles i need to revisit in the future .-.

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recent doodles, including many (8/10) that are 'fan art' of artists in a discord i idle in

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Richard Allen Homes, Bounded by Poplar & Ninth Streets, Fairmount Avenue & Twelfth Street, Philadelphia, Philadelphia County, PA

Photo(s): 36 | Data Page(s): 27 | Photo Caption Page(s): 3

one of many old homes of mine that no longer exists as it was :) suburban nightmare homes have replaced the rectangular apartments, sadly