What's Past is Prologue

“ten years ago” and it’s 2016 oh ill throw up

You can only reblog this on the 3st of January

the 3st huh?

the way ppl have designated cuddling as a purely romantic thing and is weird outside of that context has done widespread damage to our pack animal nature

stop asking what’s on my mind when i have that distant and faraway look in my eyes. it’s lesbian sex. again

already october. that'd freak me out if any year since 2019 had been real. luckily they haven't

im grateful i cant get boners like id get in so much trouble

maybe growing up is just becoming who you were at 14 again but learning how to love her this time

pisses me tf off when i’m just scrolling and i accidentally click an answer on a poll and it’s not the answer i would have clicked. it makes me feel like im fucking with real scientific data and ruining the outcome for people who spent their life gathering this poll data. i’m so sorry i ruined your life’s work with my clicking.

heartbreaking: well intentioned person who needs detailed instructions to function is giving extremely detailed instructions to person who gets overwhelmed with large volumes of information

heartbreaking: well intentioned person who gets overwhelmed with large volumes of information is telling person who needs detailed instructions to function to just wing it

"but how am i supposed to make music without using ai when i cant singgg :(" oh look whos too good to make midwest emo

the problem with me is i cannot differentiate what is & is not my circus and what are & are not my monkeys. this gives you mental health conditions

being touch-starved or lonely makes me feel like a house cat discovering no one’s home. I’m rubbing my face along the bed sheets, following the sun’s slow crawl through the windows, curling up by the wall in time for the heater to kick on; keeping an ear out for the front door.

it’s fall remember you’re going to go nuts from the decreased sunlight.