i should be more punctilious when making word jokes.
post things about fruit: get 92329382 new “fitspo/thinspo” followers
bwhaha i can’t wait until they realize that i’m a fat vegan who gets grumpy and whines on tumblr about things and not some fitness blog.
Crying on top of a parking deck at 3 am is not poetic. Longing for the person who emotionally devastated you does not make you unique. Romanticizing the mental shit storm you are going through does not some how mean that your life will have more meaning or fucking whatever. I thought for the longest time that being upset and angry over some idiot would make me a better artist. And it didn’t. No one patted me on the back for whining on tumblr about my ex, no one cared honestly. While I needed the release I also wanted validation. I wanted my hurt to be validated by strangers on the internet. That didn’t happen and I came to realize that my whole internet existence is very pointless. I’m just reblogging pretty images or art or words. It’s nothing more than that.