two way mirror reflecting nothin
I am invisible on Facebook: no thumbs up, no maintenance, no reciprocity, no ballerina posts for attention followed by a serious post that they don’t care about, no angry emojis over abused animals because go feed a cat colony if it bothers you so much - get fucking active.
Oh, yes, I have enjoyed the tumblr days, those halcyon days when I was super depressed and consequently wittier than Lord Henry Wotton and just as condescending because I know for alllll your Oscar Wilde quotes, you do not know who the hell Lord Henry Wotton is. Then again, he wasn’t real so was I wittier than a fictional character from Dorian Gray or are you smarter for not even thinking about it?
Enemy porn, 100punksrule, wicked fingers, stealThisporn, pornkilledher, she killed porn, no-fury, hey piss off, a fury of chicks,
lackademic. Imagine me stepping on the queen’s foot or something Jerry Lewis-ish
