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i understand why folks turn off reblogs on a post but part of me always feels so betrayed by unrebloggable posts on my dash. like oh okay shops closed? just when i get to the door

while passion to the point of desperation is undeniably more flattering i have to admit that indifference is life ruiningly unbearably attractive to me

show me someone who always looks bored, speaks tonelessly without variation in pitch or volume, forces a smile that fails to reach their eyes for appearances' sake, consistently fails to be impressed or intimidated by anyone or anything, or outright confesses that they don't think about things that are widely considered essential to the human condition at all and i'll be on my knees gasping and panting like i've been punched 20 times in the chest #mynothing

why do i have to format emails like i’m writing a letter to my fucking husband on the frontlines of the long war. my dearest gregory. it has been too long since i’ve held in my embrace. o, that these travails shall lead us to one another again. my sincerest, fondest thoughts go with you in this, your hour of need. i have attached the requested documents in .pdf format. thanks!

i think im getting better! :) [another event occurs]

your email found me unwell

they're only called spotted hyenas when you see them

my daily habit of continuing on

hey sorry i said those weird and pathetic things. do you still think i’m mysterious and alluring