#feeling bothered

no america the whole world doesn’t have the same seasons at the same time you doorknob

So, a few day ago, someone started following my blog. And I found their ID picture looked a little inappropriate. So I checked their blog, and what I found disturbed me. Perhaps it’s normal for other people to see naked pictures on the Internet, I know people will post that online. However it was too much for me to handle. I blocked this person immediately. Then today, I looked through the list of people following my blog and discovered more inappropriate blogs. Now I am blocking every single one I find that follows me. Please, people I’m only a 17 year old girl who loves anime and cosplay. I didn’t start this blog simply to be followed by people who photograph naked women. It’s very inappropriate. I know not every blog on Tumblr is like these inappropriate ones I keep finding. But if more of these kinds of people start following me I will simply block them. So don’t waste your time. I know these people will not be able to interact with my blog once blocked, but this still all scares me. I don’t want to deal with people who post such disturbing content. So please, if you are someone who posts images of naked people on Tumblr, leave my blog alone. I want nothing to do with it!

Mood rn

I rely on photography and the lines of individuals to make me right. Along with art, music and a good cup of coffee. Something happend yesterday that I don't want to go into, but the mood still lingers. I don't know how to close it off. The feeling was something I long buried and then a message appeared changing that forever. It's now stuck and I feel stuck. In the process I think I've offended someone. Because I didn't want to talk about it and we had been regularly open thus far. My moods are not controlled. I spent time with an insane person yesterday. Not that I minded. She was more likely to kill me than I was her. She questioned me about my mood. I couldn't really hide the unbalanced feeling I felt. So when some plan fell through, I just sat with her while she prodded. It didn't bug me because she knew why. She had also been contacted too. She made me feel better, but the residual feeling has left me feeling bothered. If I could ask any of my followers-- How does one let go of something bothersome?

Daniel Odaguiri