ok im oficially fucking done with this place 👍
he wasn't even looking at me and he found me
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Xuebing Du

Love Begins
Sade Olutola
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roma★

Discoholic 🪩
One Nice Bug Per Day

oozey mess
let's talk about Bridgerton tea, my ask is open

if i look back, i am lost
RMH
Lint Roller? I Barely Know Her
Stranger Things
Cosmic Funnies
NASA

Andulka

Product Placement
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ok im oficially fucking done with this place 👍

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thoughts on culture and social media that english-speakers might wanna read
THIS IS NOT A GUILT-TRIPPING POST IN ANY WAY, SHAPE, OR FORM. i am merely sharing a point of view for the sake of exchange, i promise! 😁😉
americans and even first world english speakers have absolutely no idea how it feels to be fully bilingual and engage in international social media
from time to time you will find yourself in an (actually somewhat serious) identity and cultural crisis that will legitimately start to affect your mental health without you even noticing. it creeps up on you and you dont realize just how uttely lost you truly are until something happens and you spend some hours heavily engaging into your own culture and language and then it just clicks. suddenly you feel lighter, your mind more at peace. and it sometimes it can go on for months, even years, without you realizing where that disconfort is coming from. feels like there is a mist surrounding you very soul but you have the hardest fucking time putting your finger on it.
now to the part it might anger some (arguably immature) people from tumblr:
i had some serious body dysmorphia (had surgery since then, thank god), and i consider myself somewhat NB. as in, some days i feel like the girliest diamond-simping disney-like princess and the others i am the grimmiest most charmingly roughish of victorian era urchins. most days are close to a middle ground, of course
im only sharing this tidbit to really drive home the point i am trying to make: feeling far removed and disconnected from your culture can be psychologically compared to being forced to present your body/gender in a way that makes you unconfortable for prolongued periods of time
in this post i will try to pinpoint and explain the actual core of the issue, where (i believe, from an university level of understanding of the subject) everything stems from.
thoughts on culture and social media that english-speakers might wanna read
THIS IS NOT A GUILT-TRIPPING POST IN ANY WAY, SHAPE, OR FORM. i am merely sharing a point of view for the sake of exchange, i promise! 😁😉
americans and even first world english speakers have absolutely no idea how it feels to be fully bilingual and engage in international social media
from time to time you will find yourself in an (actually somewhat serious) identity and cultural crisis that will legitimately start to affect your mental health without you even noticing. it creeps up on you and you dont realize just how uttely lost you truly are until something happens and you spend some hours heavily engaging into your own culture and language and then it just clicks. suddenly you feel lighter, your mind more at peace. and it sometimes it can go on for months, even years, without you realizing where that disconfort is coming from. feels like there is a mist surrounding you very soul but you have the hardest fucking time putting your finger on it.
now to the part it might anger some (arguably immature) people from tumblr:
i had some serious body dysmorphia (had surgery since then, thank god), and i consider myself somewhat NB. as in, some days i feel like the girliest diamond-simping disney-like princess and the others i am the grimmiest most charmingly roughish of victorian era urchins. most days are close to a middle ground, of course
im only sharing this tidbit to really drive home the point i am trying to make: feeling far removed and disconnected from your culture can be psychologically compared to being forced to present your body/gender in a way that makes you unconfortable for prolongued periods of time
in this post i will try to pinpoint and explain the actual core of the issue, where (i believe, from an university level of understanding of the subject) everything stems from.

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they should invent a spine without pain
#possibly also knees? #maybe feet if we’re getting fancy?
good news: they have invented physiotherapy!
i know for the USA folk thats complicated to get, and im really REALLY sorry and i feel for you guys. seriously, 100% sympathy here, i swear
but the person im reblogging this from is freaking SWEDISH, i cant scroll without poking fun at her, THERES NO REASON NOT TO TREAT YOURSELF BITCH SHOULD I SEND YOU MY XRAYS FROM 5 YEARS AGO TO YOU???? 😂😂😂
White Sun of the Desert | HHEININGE
scribbles and doodles, but they’re all about wings
All Quiet On The Frontal Lobe
every piece of media gets abbreviated on this site i never have any idea what Any of you are talking about. its always "oh this is just like uvbbggoiagb" & theres a new one every week

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loyalty missions in mass effect (specifically, mass effect 2) are so funny to me, like you have to go on this side quest to process your trauma or else you’ll die in a swarm of alien bees ten hours from now.
its absolutely frightening how easily narcissists/downright fucking sociopaths can flip a switch in their personality between treating their main victim and a third-person party whom they want to gaslight into their corner
home is really just a crafting table next to a furnace and a bed
in a 3 meets deep hole in the wall made of dirt 👍
CAN SOMEONE, ANYONE, PLEASE COME TALK TO ME WITHOUT DEVELOPING A CRUSH CAUSE I AM IN A VERY AWKWARD yet weirdly ego-boosting SITUATION WITH MY ALL-GUYS FRIEND GROUP OK
I NEED SOMEONE TO VENT TO ABOUT THAT WITH NO JUDGMENT
Medusa but instead of snakes her hair is made of these guys
She turns you not into a statue, but one of those inflatable clown dummies.

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The Tumblr Experience™ December 2022
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