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Gen X. Using Tumblr as my little corner of the internet whenever the mood strikes (although, if we're being honest, most of it is queued because I prefer my chaos organized). Currently rebuilding: the blog, the life, the self. What you see is what you get. Baseball hats over makeup. Authenticity over aesthetics. Like me for me, or fuck off. I have zero interest in AI-generated personalities, filtered-to-oblivion selfies, or any other curated fake nonsense. I'm kind, genuine, occasionally sarcastic, and a firm believer that boundaries are not suggestions. This is my backup blog. I've been on and off this hellsite long enough to remember several Tumblr extinctions and rebirths, which means I've learned exactly what I do and do not have time for. A few housekeeping items since apparently we're still doing this: • I'm not here for your entertainment.
• I'm not interested in married men.
• You might see a photo of me once in a while. No, you can't have more.
• Bots, catfish, scammers, and fake accounts can take their nonsense elsewhere. The circus is already at capacity.
• I'm taken.
• I'm not looking.
• I do not want unsolicited photos of your anatomy. Basically: be real, be respectful, and don't make things weird. Thanks. Management has spoken.