Walking the Borderline

Everything I thought I knew about the world around me and the people in it has changed so much in such a short time. I feel strapped down by the shock of it all. I'm putting one foot in front of the other and I'm keeping moving forward, but I don't even know where 'forward' is going to take me anymore.

the only emotions i can feel without my fp is blind unstoppable rage, deep aching depression, or absolutely nothing.

Thinking that ur fav person is Losing Interest in You is like waiting to be executed publicly. the ANTICIPATION, the NERVES, the never ending FEELING OF GUILT... immaculate

And then I’m accused of being fucking manipulative for doing this!

Despite the fact that I occasionally compulsively overshare, people somehow still manage to know nothing about me

So you agree public schools are underfunded and this causes the education they give to be sub-par? You agree public schools need more funding?

The real joke is that she’s the one finding it, not the government.

She purposely does this, y’all. I have been fascinated by her for years and she has purposely crafted this and people reacting like this is her intention. She is a master. Like, how many country artists can get away with openly being a queer ally and funding AIDS research and COVID research and all this other stuff and yet still I defy you to find a person–no matter how conservative–who will say anything worse than ‘she’s trashy’ to you–but it can’t even insult her because she says she’s trashy!! She is so good at this y’all. A master at the whole concept of reclaiming and owning one’s image. All hail Dolly.

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Nobody ever notices that I'm gone. Even though it's what I expect, I can't help the deep ache it brings out in me...