Ok So I Just Got A Tumblr And I Was Reading A Really Good Book And Then My Brain Says “hey Lets Get

Am I supposed to have a point to my tumblr page? I see people call them blogs and talk about them like they are supposed to be congruent and have a point to it but I’m just saying stuff that happens to me most of the time. This is just the place I put my thoughts for random internet strangers to see

So I’m currently writing a book and the trope is unwilling friends to almost lovers to enemy’s to lovers. It sounds confusing but it’s not that confusing. If you have any suggestions on how I could find tune this I’m open to those suggestions.

I’m so tired of humans. After low contact and then back to full contact my social limit was reached Wednesday and now I have no emotion left. My brain said “when we get home we’re gonna have a break down and cry” and I said “ok. Wait I don’t want to alarm my parents” so now we’re posting this on tumblr for whoever to see rather than asking for help from a qualified person.

I just wanna come back to this later I know gosh said don’t but I’m doing it anyways

please learn how to code

like, if you're bored today, and not doing anything,

learn a little bit of coding please

Im not planning on going to hell but if I end up there I’m gonna find Satan and ask “did it hurt when you fell from heaven?” I just wanna know his reaction.

Did anyone else’s friend group in middle school become completely obsessed with bread or were we weird?

Me 2 months ago: I’m straight I just like listening to girl in red

Me now: *sweater weather plays*

I realized something. I think there is a point in my cycle where I loathe my face. Every other time I’m fine, I am quite pretty, it’s just a 5 day thing.

I WANT TO CLAW OFF MY FACE!!

Ok so apparently salvation army sucks so don't support it.

DO NOT SUPPORT SALVATION ARMY 

imma try to not get too political but F YEAH! GO BARBIE!

ok let's see what's been posted since I last watched youtu-

BARBIE?? SAID BLM?? WHAT HELL YEAH WHAT