It's mystifying, why do I care so much about tumblr people's opinions? I think they're all braindead for the most part. I guess I don't get bothered on facebook for my opinions, no one blatantly leaves so that might be it. But I didn't care much about people disregarding me on bdrp. Maybe because I don't actively see them ignoring me like I do on tumblr. So I guess it's just how the different sites carry themselves and tumblr's just not fit for me in the slightest. I hate watching people ignore me and have fun with others, though I didn't used to so not sure where that came from maybe because before I was pretty popular on Alex's blog whereas on Ven I struggle to get the time of day from someone. I'm so sick of being nice and good though, it's so annoying and no pay off since everyone just steps on you anyway. I'd much rather snap at someone and make them cry rather than cry myself. Not my friends though, I like those people, they treat me nicely so I'll treat them nicely. I love being a prick to people though. Itās so relaxing. Anon hate not so much though, itās so petty and pathetic and laughable. Thereās no point in it. It brings me nothing.
I literally hate everything about tumblr. I hate the call out culture. I hate the popularity because itās so ass backwards it makes no sense. People get popular for their one-liners and aesthetics, like wow, I guess thatās not surprising though since people on this site donāt have a thought process. None that I can see and Iāve seen plenty in the year Iāve been on both these blogs. Oh my god, the people that are popular never keep up with threads either, they just do a day or two of replies then drop the thread and start up a new one. Whatās the point? Thereās no story or development? How is that fun? Are you people actually writers? I doubt it.
Ah the lack of real life aspects too. I canāt even imagine how people on here handle the real world since they canāt even look at dark themes without crying and cutting themselves. Literally the only reason I get so bothered about being blocked and lectured is because it triggers a split personality that gets me into loads more trouble. Itās so damn inconvenient. Iām getting to the point that Iād rather be in jail than deal with these mindnumbing people. I think thereās maybe just two people on my current followers that Iād describe as such, though thatās a bit of an unfair stretch so Iāll give them the benefit of the doubt. I wonāt bother with them since Iām not interested in twisting someoneās arm for replies anymore, but I wonāt call them utterly bland and absolute cardboard like some people/most people Iāve met on here. How do you even have friends when you canāt hold a conversation though? Oh right, youāre all jumping at eachotherās popularity and busy doing mindnumbing threads. Iāll never understand the appeal of such shallow crap.Ā
Iām not talking about the paragraph replies, sure I hate a single paragraph too, but I moreso mean icons and one-liners. Like you canāt even describe what youāre character is doing? You have to use a picture. Iāll never understand. I do like my icons, theyāre pretty, but theyāre such a pain to use so I usually opt for just writing instead like an actual writer (mindblowing I know. Thank god bdrp is mature enough to not rely on aesthetics for their replies. Iāll have to punch someone if they try that with me like I did for the one-liner I got.) Whoever thought of icons mustāve been lazy as hell, yet it caught on just like the rest of the dumb trends because everyoneās always trying to hide the fact that their writing is crap with aesthetics. Thatās not the case for some Iāve noticed, some use aesthetics and actually write well. Makes me wonder why they use them if theyāre actually competent writers. The only thing I can think of with aesthetics is that it grabs braindead peopleās attention better than words ever will. God knows people canāt read, they proved that to me constantly with disregarding my rules. Youāre writers, how can you not read? Oh right, youāre literally stupid.Ā
I literally have to hold someoneās hand on the other site since god they canāt write, but itās still more tolerable than the crap on this site. As for why I am still putting up with this nonsensical and idiotic site (oh trigger warning for the snowflakes that canāt handle the word idiotic), itās because I have friends and threads on here. I have absolutely no interest in branching out to new people. Theyāll just be hella disappointing anyway so no point getting my hopes up at all whatsoever.Ā
As for triggers, no one gives a flying fuck about mine so Iām not going to care about othersā. Thatās not true, Iāll return in kind for those that do take notice of what makes me uncomfortable. As always, if Iām given kindness Iāll pay it back in kind. If Iām mistreated, Iād much rather find out your trigger and shove it in your face until it finally brings you to your knees. If it werenāt so goddamn obnoxious I would go out of my way to trigger people that disrespect me. Itās also what Iām constantly told that people like that arenāt worth my time so I need to accept that rather than fret and fret and fret. Itās a work in progress but people tend to royally piss me off.
There are two people right now that Iād love to yell at. Tell them off for literally being some of the worst and most fake people Iāve ever seen. Thereās nothing I hate more than fake people. Especially fake kindness, pisses me off and thatās exactly what they do. At least itās not the desire to maim or ruin their lives, just idle snapping. That would cause more unnecessary problems though so only if they contact me first whichāll be hard because Iāve had them blocked since day one. As if Iād want fakes around. Theyāre so unnerving and uncomfortable.
Itās really not hard, just be nice to me and Iāll be nice to you. If you show me disrespect Iāll happily use you as a punching bag. I literally will not have remorse for my actions even if it causes you to kill yourself (I could get escorted to jail with a smile on my face.) I couldnāt give a damn the moment Iām not shown respect because after that, youāre no longer human in my eyes.