May 31
A pathetic attempt at hoping for attention and validation, or just a photo I liked? Who knows.
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A pathetic attempt at hoping for attention and validation, or just a photo I liked? Who knows.
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I’ll tell u something listening to hardstyle whilst playing comp overwatch is a surefire way to play the best you’ve ever played in your life
Just writing this now since I’ve been away for long enough anyways.
I’m not really gonna use this account anymore. I’m not deleting it, because maybe eventually I’ll change my mind, but eyekon tumblr isn’t for me anymore.
It’s became such a void. It’s impossible to make friends - I tried and felt iced out to the point I just gave up on it. Writing isn’t fun anymore, and I can’t find the passion to do it. Every time I check this account there’s some sort of arguments or fighting. I’ve had people literally ice me out of friendships for no reason.
I really did love this little corner of tumblr because the friends I made and the stories I wrote made me so happy. My anons would light up my day. Then drama started. Being made out to be an evil, crazy bastard and blamed for someone huge leaving the space (which months later I was proven to be right and not the issue at all). People stopped talking to eachother and every time I came on felt like walking on a tightrope. So, I took a break for my mental health. I came back, and it’s never been the same since. Talking to people and trying to make friends seemed impossible. I joined servers in hope of making friends and people acted like I wasn’t there. It hurt. A lot. So, I gave up. I made a different account for something different and moved on.
I won’t delete the account, because I love the stories I wrote and would hate for them to disappear if someone wants to find them. Like I said, maybe one day I’ll come back.
As always, thank you.
Your butcher.
It seems like katsblr is fully dying and I flat out refuse to let that happen.
Unless I stop stanning the girls, this account will always be here, and hopefully I’ll keep continuing to write for them as long as I can. As long as people want it, I’ll be writing.
I get why so many people have left, and I don’t blame them. This place has become a hellhole filled with absolutely deplorable behaviour. Near enough everyone that I previously knew before my time away is gone. But, I’m gonna stick around, even if I write for other fandoms or something.
Meow.
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Insatiable horniness is a disease, especially when there’s nobody to sit on their knees for you.
No Scotland, no party. Alba Gu Brà th!
It makes me so damn depressed that it's practically impossible to make friends on this app now, it's such a skeleton of what it used to be and i'm jsut finding myself checkign the app less and less.
I want to write and release stupid little stories, but for whom? Like, who am I doing it for when most of my friends have left? I thought maybe with time of me being back, it would get a bit better, and I get people maybe not wanting to talk to me because I disappeared for months with no prior explanation, but it's just sad. All I really wanted on this app was to have fun, make friends, have people to talk to and pester and have a laugh with, and that feels like some sort of pipe dream now.