perception is prison

i’m remaking and then deleting this blog so please go follow @woemanly

i’m glad somebody apparently found that relatable. actually no i’m not go to therapy

i’m not making this post to be cynical or make anyone feel guilty but i disappeared off the face of the earth for like a year and not a single person i used to be close with reached out during that time to check up on me. i don’t think anyone noticed my absence. and like. when i actually put thought into it, that kind of stings. it’s hard to express that without sounding cynical but it happened and i don’t know where to go from here.

i remember thinking i couldn’t live without tumblr to waste all my time on because i had literally nothing else in my life that made me feel happy and now i’m an adult and haven’t touched this hellsite in months.

i want to remake and follow all the blogs i’m following now but i’d have to write down all the URLs and then follow them all again one by one and i don’t have a computer anymore which just further complicates everything.

i might remake again honestly it’s been way too long

wow hi tumblr

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