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i think it makes a lot of sense that i’m on twitter as much as i am now. it’s like louder tumblr and lord knows i do too much to get lost in stimulation these days #addiction

the consequences of having had this account for so many years now is that i very much went through some unsavory phhhhhases Very Publicly on this account and i uh……wow .

i was gonna complain about a mutual putting too much of one thing on my dash and then i was like damn it’s been so long since i’ve been online i don’t really remember you and then i went to their page and saw they were actually quite darling and very nice and now i feel a little bad that my kneejerk was to go “wtf”

being hyper self-aware is not really that great of a thing when you’re constantly using it to tear apart and demean and diminish urself. i feel like there is an extreme to hyper self awareness where you actually start to become unaware of the negative ways in which you’re viewing yourself and the world

jojo siwa, quickly becoming fast fashion miley cyrus

why are there so many posts that have comments off for seemingly no reason. stop it. i like to read people’s thoughts. and also predict comments.