出口はまだなの？

“what’s your writing process” i put a pathetic guy in a blender and blend blend blend

most tragic thing about wanting to see more stuff of your oc is that the c is o and YOU have to make the stuff. devastating. why can’t art of my beautiful baby just appear in my hands. just materialize under my pillow, like from the tooth fairy

hehehehehe * sudden moment of clarity that straightens my spine * what is this. who am I. * the clarity fades * hehehehehehe

still caring about internet friends you lost touch with years ago is so embarrassing. yeah i had a deam we met up irl recently. the last time we spoke was maybe 7-8 years ago. i still wear the laces we randomly decided was a sign of our friendship. i dont know what any of your socials are or if youre even active on any. sometimes i see someones art resemble yours and i wonder for hours. do you still go by that name you chose? whenever i see it i wonder if its you. we couldve passed each other in this vastness a thousand times and not have a clue.

we were lonely kids having fun together. do you remember?

modern gamers can't comprehend the joy of basically speedrunning a game so you could return it to family video by monday

ur girlfriend/boyfriend should NOT be ur first priority... ur first priority should ALWAYS be me, ur tumblr mutual

I WAS BORN YESTERDAY. I JUST BLEW IN FROM STUPID TOWN. THIS IS MY FIRST RODEO. PLEASE BE PATIENT WITH ME.

Last night we let the corpse thaw

i think tumblr genuinely lost the plot once "yankee" started meaning literally anyone from usamerica regardless of what happened historically to the population so we end with ppl fully believing Black and Indigenous ppl are more privileged than poor wittle europeans becuz we (checks notes) can be useful tokens for white supremacy and then killed once we step out of line