#abstractgeneration

Rest in Peace Mr Berry, you will always be the Godfather of Rock n Roll in My Book.  1926-2017

This site once did my life a great service for which I am forever grateful. I was lucky to have found it and some of its exquisite inhabitants along the way. No longer does it serve its purpose that it did in my life so long ago. 

Yet, here I am.

But when I see that one post of mine was flagged as “inappropriate”, I honestly just wonder, “wtf happened here?”. A place that forces the removal of a elegant piece of art I found some 6 years ago on Deviantart, while continuing to ignore destructive posts, that are not art whatsoever, is fucked. Don’t get me wrong, most deserved to go during the tumblr purge. But the posts I speak of, are more damaging and corrosive to the fragile souls reading them than a digital side boob could ever be. I seen posts tonight that actually made me think “I hope that some magnificent soul doesn’t believe this bullshit. I wish I could tell them that.” “I hate for just one of those beautiful minds that reads this and believe that what they’re feeling, is forever or incurable feeling”. That’s the shit posts the Ya-Tumb-hoo hacks should be choosing to censor. 

ugh, I’m just talking rn.  its just 4:45am rambling

Life is funny sometimes.

Sometimes we turn away from the ones that are in need the most. Sometimes we turn away from those who care the most. Sometimes, down the endless road of time, we regret those moments.. And then sometimes, we’re the ones that find we were in need.