May 20
Maybe just a little in awe of how often I come on here and there are STILL new-to-me posts I can like and reblog 🫠
seen from Malaysia
seen from United States
seen from Spain
seen from Malaysia
seen from Ukraine
seen from United States
seen from Poland
seen from Türkiye
seen from United States
seen from Denmark
seen from United Kingdom
seen from China
seen from United States
seen from Czechia
seen from Russia
seen from Malaysia
seen from Netherlands
seen from United States
seen from United Kingdom
seen from Singapore
Maybe just a little in awe of how often I come on here and there are STILL new-to-me posts I can like and reblog 🫠
Sometimes ppl on here complain abt shit and I’m like HOW do u live in the real world
coconut and apple 🥥
coconut: favorite perfume
maison margiela replica jazz club (I wore it before it was cool)
maison margiela replica whispers in the library
atelier cologne vanille insensee (thanks @moldisgoodforyou
apple: what do you use more, tumblr or twitter?
eh depends. I use both for different purposes lmao.
Some days I miss the times when I could have evenings where I didn't have 1 or 2 messages to check and reply to, and when I didn't get lured into a conversation whenever I turned on the damn wifi.
And all these passive information-checking things now have social elements to them. Wanna check your newsfeed and notifications on Facebook? Oh look, you have a message. Play your silly, ridiculously addictive rhythm game for a half hour? You can see when your ex is online through in-game chat. Heck, you might even be tempted to type something.
I could turn off my phone, I could refuse to open Facebook, I could turn off the wifi. But I don't want to. I'm addicted to knowing what's going on. I wanna keep an ear open. So I don't get much silence anymore.
From when I wake up to when I go to sleep, online is the default, offline a deliberate rebellion. Come talk to me any time of the day or night. Something in me doesn't let me say no.