i got these knockoff boots online and instead of the brand name on the tag they have the name of an apparently nonexistent martin scorsese movie??? what the fuck
For years I lurked on Instagram and Pinterest just peeking in at the popular shitposts you all have made and then eventually a friend of mine suggested I make a Tumblr and eventually I caved
It's like trying to go into a pool slowly and then getting out to grab something (or take your glasses off if no one can get them for you) and then your sibling hoists you over their shoulder and plonks you onto the diving board. They allow you a moment to sit ( no sibling would pass up the chance to throw you in a pool let's be real) on the edge of the diving board. Your fall in is inevitable. Your legs dangle, almost touching the water. Your goggles are lowered. You don't even remember moving. Suddenly the cold surrounds you, engulfs your mind, leaving you to search wildly for anywhere but down. You can feel the concrete below your body. Did you really drop that far in? A push, and you shoot back up. The water wasn't as cold as you expected. Your parents swore up and down it was freezing. You see your sibling occasionally, diving under the water, doing something. Who cares? You're swimming now. The water is fine. This wasn't so bad.
So I'm a big Lemon Demon nerd if that wasn't obvious by. the everything about me. so I frequently peruse and order from Needlejuice Records and I'm currently listening to Icosahedron's World Wide Web and my god go listen to that shit right now I'm in such a good mood and the color pallet on that cassette? Fucking chefs kiss in the words of a best friend of mine, it itches my brain
"why do you know that" i am curious about the world around me
I just wanna know if love wins before America loses
Finally After literal years of being told I have Tumblr energy, I became brave enough to do it. Hi yes this is my blog, vaguely gender, fairly gay, occasionally a mention of things going on with me, and all chaotic. When I told a friend of mine I got a Tumblr she misread it and freaked out because she though I got Twitter My mother would have never wanted this and wouldn't want it now, precisely the reason I'm doing it. Sorry mom I guess
bring back tumblr ask culture let me. bother you with questions and statements