my memes are ironic my depression is chronic

i find it actually existentially sad that i have. THOUSANDS of "reaction images" saved from when i was on stan twitter in like 2017. and now all of them are pretty much unusable. time has rendered them corny. and i just adapted and use the same gifs and memes everyone else does nowadays. but i used to run this game. there was variety. sad.

I think a pressure that I feel uniquely and oppressively is the pressure to carry things in a thing carrier. I genuinely feel so giddy and free when I just carry a thing in my hands. No bag. No package. Just me and a thing. Sometimes multple things. YAY 🫀

my delusional take is that whenever i see a stranger on the street that i think looks like someone i know, i truly believe in my heart of hearts that they're also looking at me and thinking the same thing

im not really in terf spaces so i dont exactly know what "agp" is but from my understanding its what every single cishet woman has

if bing daily wallpaper has 0 fans i am no longer on this earth

my "morals in fiction" principle used to be it's fine to sexualise anything but romanticization is where i draw the line (like. if you're doing a quick wank to the concept of the taboo of incest that's probably fine. if you're reading a story where the siblings actually fall in love and its treated as a great adversity they bravely overcame.... uhhh not for me ngl). but. could it be that, for these people, the normalisation of the thing is the kink? like a METAkink. all kinks at the end of the day are about taboo and what could be possibly more taboo than porn? real life. is this like a well known thing that im only just figuring it out orrrr. am i a kink NOOB orrrrr.

ok ive officially fallen out of love cause tell me why she purchased a blue checkmark 🤢🤢🤢🤢

when im stalking lomloomf and genuinely all she does on twitter is argue with blue check racists so i genuinely just gotta move on with my day