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Got told to kill myself by a complete stranger as soon as I logged back in. So, I'm going back to not being on here...Bye.
Do you know what really amuses me??
The amount of guys that message me ‘hi’ out of the blue then get annoyed that I don’t care
• This is a disclaimer because a lot of you guys really don’t understand
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Like a: that’s dull as hell, be creative.
And b: what do you expect me to do, be all ‘omg hi how are you what’s your name and your life story?’ No babes I really couldn’t care less about you 🖤
Did I say I wanted to talk to you?
No.
Am I too polite to just block people straight away?
Yes.
Does it create problems for me because I feel mean setting boundaries and then people overstep and make me extremely uncomfortable?
Definitely!
(Also the ones that get mad I delete messages after a couple days… if I didn’t I would have 100+ open dms and that’s just messy)
And it’s not like it’s only happened once, it’s like 3 times a week 😂
TLDR:
I don’t care about you unless we’re mutuals and I’ve expressed actual interest in you.
Also I’m gay.
I really hate that people expect you to do shit for free if you are a creative.
Randomly liking a post from an account, then clicking to view said account and seeing that you’re blocked
d8 me?
lol n0
hmm ok this conversation is getting weird abort mission
Parts of me scream and condemn
The other parts that almost imagine
Almost believe
Almost hope.
Fantasies are dangerous
And my imagination is atrophied.
But sometimes, something slips through.
An image of us.
A walk.
Our hands.
Shared books.
Your face.
Warmth.
And warmth.
And warmth.
I don’t know to curse or bless them,
But I secretly hold them
Against my other judgement.
And I wish to wish for you.
Can people stop getting married and having families at my age so I feel better about myself? Thanks.