Cannot hold a silence to save my life. It slips through my fingers as I desperately squeeze it to death while trying to hold on.
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Cannot hold a silence to save my life. It slips through my fingers as I desperately squeeze it to death while trying to hold on.

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when you edit the tags or whatever on your post after posting does your post get born again and the time it usually takes for ppl to see it reset to 0:00 again or can people see it mid edit
I have to remind myself not to use my other social medias (especially tumblr) the way I use Instagram and TikTok stories
I literally post like 20 stories on each daily unless if I’m busy asf
this post is post ironic irony
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random but i got pulled over the other day and I made the cop laugh with my bumper sticker and she said she wasn’t gonna give me a ticket but because of something stupid in my state going on, she was required regardless of the infraction. My bumper sticker says I <3 hot dads 🥸

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I need you all to be posting on the clock more. It doesn’t matter if you have a job. I have a job. I like my job. I am posting on the clock as we speak. find a way. make it work.
I love posting to Tumblr because I feel like a kid showing their parents a picture of them I drew with crayon but instead of a cute picture it's the strangest thing I can possibly think of from the deep corners of my mind and instead of parents it's my carefully cultivated garden of internet hooligans