Reblog to make it die faster
Mew deciding to have a ‘no float’ day
ping ponging back and forth between seeing immense beauty everywhere and feeling deeply like i am in hell
Reblog to give mutuals a break from whatever they're been going through
Jeremy Miranda, USA The Deep End (2 August 2023) acrylic on panel 50.9 x 81 cm
anxiety will not change the future & regret will not change the past. work with what you have!!!!!
tumblr trying to be like tiktok then trying to be like twitter then giving us the 3rd unreality inducing immersive ad, its staff members being condescending to the userbase, the marketing team trying to parasocialize their way into your pockets, youtube trying to do away with adblockers after upping the percentage of ads by 40% and making it so even if your video is demonetized watchers will still get them, youtube removing the dislike button then making it so you don't get a home feed if you have watch history turned off, google being able to remove your synched bookmarks if they don't comply with their policy, if i listed every way in which twitter has gotten worse in the last year this post will be as long as a novel, ai generated articles and images everywhere, google searches sucking ass in general, reddit charging for its api, KOSA being introduced into the US senate, tiktok in general, every social media under the fucking sun introducing log in walls, being unable to browse most sites on mobile from the sheer amount of popups taking over your screen WAUUUGH social media being products and thus requiring infinite growth and thus trying to introduce newer and newer shit that alienates its dedicated userbase. saturated sludge era of the internet
losing my mind what do you MEAN mr. brightside is 20 years old
WHAT DO YOU MEAN 2003?????
i just can't look, it's killing me 😔
I'm about to wii sports resort to violence
I'm about to have a wii fit
What do you believe in now?
self preservation through love
chupacapra
Chupacabra as well
loving this new tiktok trend of 14 year olds thinking 1998 was actually the 1800s
To myself, raised in an environment that glorified and romanticized restriction and suffering:
There is no victory in skipping dinner, or lunch, or breakfast, or morning coffee, or dessert.
There is no victory in refusing heaters and air conditioners and fans and heated blankets.
There is no victory in denying yourself sleep, or showers, or movement, or water, or a comfortable bed, or taking the elevator vs. the stairs.
There is no victory in refusing pain meds and heating pads and ice packs and medical help.
There is no victory in punishing yourself needlessly, in telling yourself that this pain you feel is because you are bad to the core and deserve it.
There is no victory in choking back your laughter and your tears, to keep an imagined equilibrium of safety that is really just a dry, cracked, empty, endless emotional desert.
You are here. You are in this body, and this body is yours. You deserve good things. You are alive, and that is messy and loud, and messy and loud are okay.
It’s okay to live abundantly. It’s okay to make mistakes, it’s okay to indulge. This paralysis of self-punishment, self-restriction, self-loathing is not healthy or good for you.
If you are still on twitter at all, you need to leave now. This, in combination with the other change that allows Blue Checks to earn revenue from their tweets, means that you now have no way of knowing whether you are financially benefitting someone by engaging with them.
Treat every single tweet as though it is an attempt to get money from your outrage. Leave the platform now.
there was only one bed