I Have Nothing To Say

I can already tell tumblr is changing my behaviors, for example

My brother tugged on my hair and I told him I would rip him Limb from Limb

My aesthetic is staying up unreasonably late, especially if I have to get up early the next day. Don’t ask me why. I couldn’t tell you

Ps my pronouns and flags

They/them and ask for she/he bc it depends

Pride month time! Tag yourself!

So uhh… earlier my sister told me looked like a boy to try to insult me, but I just said thanks lmao

Pride month day two! Something that makes me happy is all the supportive and loving fellow community members I’ve found, for being the best kind of friends I could ask for!

Pride month time! Tag yourself!

#the post strokes you back

Thanks, I hate it!

shame on you gaud. you haven't given me anxiety. you've only made me hornier for clowns.

i can assure you the shame here is not on me

Ok but hearing the robotic version of “Daisy, Daisy” triggers the release of adrenaline in my body and I don’t like it

Me (looking at the male Snapchat filter of myself for the first time): …

Me: …

Me: …

Me: ok yeah

If you have seen these sort of tiktoks before, you will know this this was, in fact, incredibly counterproductive, and I nearly had a panic attack. A lot of these tiktoks had a weird, robotic sounding, clunky version of the song “Daisy, Daisy,” which brings us to my conclusion: 1.) If you are feeling disconnected from yourself, your body, and your surroundings, do NOT, under ANY CIRCUMSTANCES watch weirdcore/dreamcore tiktoks and 2.) Hearing the previously mention version of “Daisy, Daisy” causes me to nearly stroke out, and I do not like it

Ok but hearing the robotic version of “Daisy, Daisy” triggers the release of adrenaline in my body and I don’t like it

I 100% agree