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✨Welcome Weary travellers✨

I’m Steve! (He/they)

30’s from the south of England

Bi/Pansexual

Gender questioning/fluid

I’ve been on tumblr a LONG time

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Leftist

Yearner

Digital artist, musician, button presser, idiot

In remission from 10 years of Cancer as of March 2026

Disabled

And struggle with chronic pain and social anxiety even online, my online bones be hurting

But most importantly frend 🥺👉🏻👈🏻

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Please put your ages in your bio!

Sex work is real work

Pro Choice AF

LGTBQ+

Trans rights are Human rights!

Black/indigenous lives matter!

No one is illegal on stolen land

Free Palestine, Ukraine and whomever else needs freedom

And people should be free to practice whatever religion and sexuality they please ✌🏻

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Fuck AI

Fuck Trump

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Living with aphantasia my entire life has been really difficult, I’ve always felt that I was “wrong” because I couldn’t learn or express myself the way others could. I only learned of the condition in the last 10 or so years? So since then I’ve been able to catalogue a few more memories and am trying to write more.

When regular people read books they can take the imagery that’s being described to them and create the mental imagery in their heads to be able to live in the story or view it in a way similar to a movie, whereas I only see words, I cannot take the words in front of me and create an image in my brain, meaning reading books doesn’t have any effect on me.

And it’s not just literature this affects, my memories of my childhood, my teens, and of important moments of my life I’m never able to revisit in my waking hours, because I don’t see anything, I know names and places, but faces and people are nothing but words etched into my head.

When I dream I am sometimes able to reach a lucid state that allows me to view some images but they’re often distorted and feel very liminal (hence my love for liminal spaces media like the backrooms and analog horror) however this also causes moments in which I am unsure of whether something actually happened in my life or was conjured by my subconscious brain