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I assumed at some point in my thirties I would feel semi content in life but it hasn’t happened yet, still an amorphous uneasiness no matter how good things are

I saw Algernon Cadwallader, The world is a beautiful place and Into It Over It the other day at fest and all I could think “if only tumblr could see me now”

Are any of you still out here? I often think of the glory days of 2012 tumblr. I dont even like to look at my old posts because i was still a drug addict fiend who, like a bull in a china shop, would hurt people who got too close to me. anyway lol. hope anyone reading this is having a good life, things are going good for me in many unexpected ways, so i hope you are experiencing the same