I AM DYING IN BED FROM THIS GIDDINESS THAT IS EXPLODING OUT OF MY CHEST RIGHT NOW. My brain no longer distinguishes between reality and fiction.
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I AM DYING IN BED FROM THIS GIDDINESS THAT IS EXPLODING OUT OF MY CHEST RIGHT NOW. My brain no longer distinguishes between reality and fiction.
God it is so freaking hard to translate what people expect socially, especially online.
In the real world I can focus on the way people do or don’t respond, or like I’m ok with them thinking I’m weird, because everyone gives people a little bit of grace if we fumble socially. But online?
In texting and discord and tumblr and all the other social medias, there is unreadable subtext. And I try to search online to see how to convey to the masses, and at most I get a business explaining marketing, marketing that I already know.
Like I’m this close to starting a like blog? That is “how to people” because I feel like I am so behind when it comes to being social, because I can’t socialize online, and my peers can’t socialize in person.
And I feel like even though I want to just put my thoughts and be weird on this app like most people… I just can’t? And it sucks.
Also????? The cultural differences of online spaces are always combining and merging, one second something is a big No and then the next it’s funny? And it is like:
“Your mom kicks puppies. She also snorts candle wax.”
And it will be like saying someone is a murderer bring them to the square we will burn them like a witch.
THEN THE NEXT SECOND IS:
“Your mom kicks puppies. She also snorts candle wax.”
Omg so funny, same platform, but this is so funny, even though there are no big differences between the people and they have the same wording.
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People give me some irl third spaces rn, please get off thou phone and just talk to someone random.
Or like, make those Victorian social handbooks
gently applied pressure
mdni
popsicle moulds are 3d cookie cutters
WHAT IS THE CHILD BETWEEN AN ANGEL/DEMON CALLED PLS
LIKE IS IT A NEPHILIM??? IS IT JUST AN ANGEL?? I NEED TO KNOW HOW IS THERE NOT A NAME FOR THIS THING YET
Lowkey crashing out sorry I came off so strong y'all :sob:
trying to figure out how to draw our attending pathetic meow meow
Not Sure if I Really wanna Know the Answer
Inexplicably wrote this via random singin' t' meself. It's very inexplicable, I ay sure why it exists either, but it does.
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My skin is on fire, rash is getting worse and I'd be a liar, if I didn't say that it was hurting. And that's probably not good, but I need confirmation, so I thought about going to the doctor and asking. But I'm not sure if I really wanna know the answer. No I'm not sure if I really wanna know the answer.
A vampire came by sniffing around for blood and she didn't even give me a gander. And that's probably not good, but I'd need confirmation, so I thought maybe I should ask her. But I'm not sure if I really wanna know the answer. No, I'm not sure if I really wanna know the answer.
And late one night on the stairs was the light of the ghost of my grandfather. I'm sure that means the afterlife is alright, but I need confirmation, so I wondered if asking him was worth the bother. But I'm not sure if I really wanna know the answer. No I'm not sure if I really wanna know the answer.
Then one day I woke up from my medically induced coma. It was probably induced for a good reason, but I'm not sure and I need confirmation, so I thought I'd ask why I was even put under. But I'm not sure if I really wanna know the answer. No I'm not sure if I really wanna know the answer.
and ofc...being cold™ compilation