A Candid Image Of Me Cleverly Tricking My Unsuspecting Friends Into Sharing An Interest With Me So I

Note to self do not leave pens in the car in arizona i gUESS????

i'm afraid the character limit in the former bird app is destroying my potential

Y'ALL LOOK WHAT MY WIFE DID AAAAHH

one of my sonas, mango limon (were-cat)

online communities are so strange because people slip away so easily. you can be on here for years, folding people you've never met into the fabric of your daily life, and then they disappear, leaving only ghost posts scattered across tumblr behind. or their blog stays dormant, for weeks, months, years, until you're only still following them because you remember that they love sunflowers or they were kind to you when they didn't have to be or the last thing they posted was sad and raw and you still worry about them sometimes.

and sometimes they come back when you least expect it, years later, even, and there's this sudden rush of relief like there you are, there you are, even though you barely knew each other.

there's a strange kind of love to it. i don't know you and i want to hold your hand across miles and time zones and oceans. i can still see the imprint of you in this community you left. you don't anyone will notice or care when you're gone, but we notice and we care and we wish you well.

i hope you're all okay out there. i hope the sun is shining on your face and you are breathing deeply. i miss you.

summer rain >>>>>>>>

Here is my contribution to the Hancock brainrot 🥹

I have fallen in love with a man who lost to a game of who got your nose. I have no regrets. Yar har.

m i t o s i s