how much of ur online presence is performative and how much is it u being u
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how much of ur online presence is performative and how much is it u being u
baby every me is me, we are the mask and the wearer

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i may have my father's worst traits but i am more ethical & virtuous with them than him
today, a severe thursday watch will be in place.
remember everyone...
thursday watch: the conditions for thursday are here, but a thursday incident has not yet been confirmed
thursday warning: thursday has arrived
they hate me for my flat facial expressions and inability to contribute to conversations

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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?
im swimming at the lake and accidentally kicked a fish. this has never happened in my many years of swimming. sorry man
there's two people fishing at the swim beach for some reason, as if that could possibly be good fishing. go try somewhere else guys, i kicked the only one nearby
“never kill yourself” is such a funny phrase to me that i think it’s accidently started working. its like an affrimation. say ‘never kill yourself’ enough times as a joke and maybe you won’t try to kill yourself over minor inconviences anymore
i made this image for the express purpose of this
something either is or isnt happening to me
online communities are so strange because people slip away so easily. you can be on here for years, folding people you've never met into the fabric of your daily life, and then they disappear, leaving only ghost posts scattered across tumblr behind. or their blog stays dormant, for weeks, months, years, until you're only still following them because you remember that they love sunflowers or they were kind to you when they didn't have to be or the last thing they posted was sad and raw and you still worry about them sometimes.
and sometimes they come back when you least expect it, years later, even, and there's this sudden rush of relief like there you are, there you are, even though you barely knew each other.
there's a strange kind of love to it. i don't know you and i want to hold your hand across miles and time zones and oceans. i can still see the imprint of you in this community you left. you don't anyone will notice or care when you're gone, but we notice and we care and we wish you well.
i hope you're all okay out there. i hope the sun is shining on your face and you are breathing deeply. i miss you.

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A strange genie appears and has an offer for you. You’ll be cured of all, you’ll have a stable job you’re happy with, and you’ll basically just live the best life you can imagine. However, there’s a catch—you’ll have to relive one specific grade level from middle or high school (the genie is American).
Which would you pick?
6th grade
7th grade
8th grade
9th/freshman year
10th/sophomore year
11th/junior year
12th/senior year
decline the magician’s offer
none, i am the magician
answers to the magician
Thanks, Anon!
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*turns my attention inwards* mmmmm. no *turns my attention back outwards* oh god
Hyper-individualist cultures go, “Your emotions are your personal responsibility. Don’t burden others. Regulate privately. Maintain functionality. If you’re upset, process it offstage so the machine keeps moving.” Meanwhile certain collectivist or harmony-focused frameworks go, “Your emotions disrupt group cohesion. Don’t create discomfort. Don’t impose disharmony. Transcend or contain your reactions for the sake of the whole.”
Different mythology, same trembling fear that one person saying “actually, I feel terrible” will cause civilization to peel apart like wet drywall.
Some is better than none. Some is better than none. Some is better than none. Walking for three minutes, is better than nothing. Drinking a glass of water and eating a snack, is better than nothing. Wiping down the counter, is better than nothing. Small things are not nothing. Small things are not nothing. Small things are not nothing. You don’t have to achieve grand things if all you’re capable of right now is the smaller things. They are still achievements. Don’t do nothing just because you don’t think you’re capable of doing bigger things, just do something you’re capable of today. 
it sucks
i didnt realize how intensely this would resonate with some people so im willing to write about it, proceed if youre interested. lots of somewhat emotional braindump text warning
(1.) yes this is mainly about forms of dissociation, or at least based on my line of questioning regarding it from the past week or so. i still think there isnt a wrong way to interpret this piece though because it gives room to address some of my other issues and i wanted to leave it open ended for those (anything you can associate with questioning, doubt, fluidity etc. probably applies to this piece)
(2.) a lot of people elsewhere interpreted this about me having a lack-of-self but i feel like its better characterized as overflowing with so much "self" and a rising demand to uphold the differing "selves" pushing and pulling from all angles that its confusing
ironically, accepting that i am not a consistent person is already helping me find consistency sort of? because being able to categorize it, realize there's not some simple fix that i'm missing, and explain why my entire worldview can change so quickly makes me feel like i have some autonomy in that regard
its not really a cry for help so much as it feels like i was able to make this piece to end the chapter of subtle denial + self-flagellation and start working with myself a little bit more. even the worst part of myself is still someone with differing needs and goals that id have to take the time to understand and work with
(3.) this is also visually based on the arc ive had over the past year or so where i began to draw entity as much as possible to explore what it could be, opposed to who i initially thought it was. a lot of this art is on my alt and most of these heads probably correlate to at least one piece i made over there
i think it was able to start around the time i dropped out of college after becoming so desperate to be my own person and begin living (and also just. realizing i should not be in more debt than the amount of money i will ever make in my life and torture myself by being around more well-off people just because someone told me to lmao).
if youre like me and have the privilege to reject burnout, the thing about letting yourself have some time alone to settle down and think is that youre going to unpack so much prior shit, over a decade of it probably, and theres probably going to be denial or doubt or some intense fear about ever being that "functional/whole person" again and itll be hard to pry yourself away from isolation when it rewards you with comfort. and when you make a mistake youre going to writhe and kick and destroy yourself for failing to ever return to the idea of a "functional person"
and its Supposed to suck. thats literally the only way it can happen. its not even your fault that you have to work from the ground up but the first step is giving yourself leeway before you crawl out of that box, if you ever do. i dont believe in saying in good faith that it "gets better" because it paints an idealized future where everything wrong with you is magically erased, and this becomes an expectation that people get hung up on for never meeting. thats literally what people mean when they tell you to be patient with yourself. thats You
for that reason i cant even promise that im going to radically change after these revelations, but ive pieced together why its impossible to feel like ive ever moved from "learner" to "teacher," why i felt innately inferior to people, why it was hard to register that i had a body/presence and was supposed to remember that i had to participate with other people, and why i didnt want to. like i already go through the effort of not taking up space, so i have to stop internalizing that a person ignoring this and becoming irritated with me effectively doesnt want me to exist. sometimes it is not my problem
anyways i am a spectator with a body and i think i speak for at least one spectator with a body out there when i say that we demand nothing from you except patience. patience is the sweetest thing if you can afford it

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it's always "why do you pace so much" and never "how was the pacing was the pacing fun"
the bad thing about having unhealthy habits due to mental illness, is when you DO do something healthy style you can't brag about about it because then people will then know you've been doing it yucky style all along. Like you can't brag you changed your sheets or brushed your teeth because then ppl will be like oh did you not brush your teeth regularly before? Thats yucky disgusting! So you just gotta keep it to yourself. And be proud alone, I suppose.