3ftc.txt - Blog Posts
i’ve been permanently nostalgic since i was 6
“mom how did u meet dad?” well children it all started long ago on a little site we used to call tumblr…
if ur not against it. you might as well be apart of it
guys i’m starting to think my dream man is… only in my dreams.💔
no cause there is a man out there with the fantasy of meeting a stripper with a heart of gold
sometimes i’m in the middle of writing a tumblr post then just delete it cause who cares
i love when people point things out about me. like awwww u perceive meeee. stop it.
god said let there be light! then my happy sunshine idiot self appeared
just finished working out if u here some clapping in the distance it’s my ass
heartbreak doesn’t make me wanna kill myself it makes me want to kill YOU
the world is lucky i don’t post as much as i talk irl
did care + probably asked + going insane in my room
*taking a picture of a cigarette on the sidewalk*
this is so editorial
whenever i get lonely i think about my tiny bug friends living on my lashes <3
guys please i don’t need therapy i can just post on tumblr for free
recently heard an ancient myth that said i was worthy of love and kindness idk that’s just what i heard tho
i really enjoy tumblr cause i can say or post pretty much anything on here and the chances of a lot people actually seeing it are slim to none
on occasion i like to let moral compass slip and be evil for the day
me verbally assaulting u : *throat punches u*