they letting us do this on tumblr or nah?
y'all i wasn't kidding in my last post, that was a serious question!!! important stuff!!! anyway fuck art sell titties
hey what's tumblr's stance on titties these days? been gone a while
there's no such thing as a creative block if you remember that everything is art and your flawed existence is a masterpiece #STRETCHMARKSMATTER https://www.instagram.com/p/B2z27qclVOG/?igshid=7pr80p1377md
An over it pin
my shit creeping towards half a million notes okkkkk
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been quiet because i'm scared and overwhelmed. i open instagram and close it again because i don't know if i have anything of ~value~ to share. gosh how i berate myself like what is the point of posting a selfie in these times? but not every post has to change the world. maybe all it will achieve is that a very small handful of people will pay attention to my picture for the 0.8 seconds it takes to double tap it. maybe that is enough. just to say: i was here. i was here. i was here. https://www.instagram.com/p/BxgoboKFfzp/?igshid=kmzicl778x7x
come hang w me on twitter, i'm still new and wanna follow you xoxo
anyway here's me as nino brown
you think everyone would be this deep in their feelings if stephen had said the same thing? nah? oh okay
my tumblr is now a "follow me on twitter" blog
RG2 sends me a link to a tweet.
“ok hear me out. having a child with a platonic friend: - loving environment - shared values and philosophies - strong foundation having a child with romantic partner: - risky - legal issues - dependent on a romantic relationship”
is this how people are thinking about romantic relationships? why are they getting into them? this is wounded shit. not evolved love. if your romantic relationship doesn’t look like the first list... why are you there? and i go back to thinking about the difference between platonic and romantic connections. anxious attachment vs healthy attachment. why can i text my friend 45 times in a row with no self doubt? no worry their love will evaporate if i’m needy or sad or dark? why would i share my life with someone i can’t do that with? if your romantic partner ISN’T your friend... what are you doing?
i ask him what he thinks. he says the man in him loves the idea that marriage isn’t involved in the equation at all. i want to say: are you sure that’s the man in you?
i tell him i am having a lot of thoughts. he says: are you gonna do that thing you do where you share them all?
like it’s an inconvenience. like it’s weird. but i’ve learned about consent - i’ve learned not to be an avalanche of words unless they are invited, and i’ve learned about how my words are jewels, and not everybody deserves access to them, and why would i give away all this gold to someone who can only remark on how much it weighs?
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