I highly suggest sometime today, 12/30/22, you just have a good and hard last cry. Cry it the fuck out, watch the ad movies and listen to the saddest song you hate because they make you cry but go out having to tears. Do that so once you reach 1/1/23, all you have are happy tear because you MADE it
Also coming back on here and seeing my old heads still here makes me smile. Some of my best times, laughs, and memories are from this app and my mutuals. Definitely kept me alive a few years there.
The worst part about being cognitive in a relationship and being so self aware from prior trauma is literally KNOWING they are not acting accordingly, treating you right, not listening to you, having you second guess yourself IE gaslight. And knowing all of that you’re still afraid to be alone and without them because that’s what you’re so used to.
USA wins ONE game and every white boy is outside playing soccer in flip flops, holding a bud light.
Once again, it’s annual
Okay so how about a resurgence of old head Tumblr users back on there’s motherfucking bitch
:~)
I used to rant on here all the time about flagrant ass people and shit moments that happened in my life and here I am returning to my home base during the fucking quarantine.
Damn I ain’t been on this bitch in a MINUTE
Bitch I posted this last July
ok universe, i’m ready to feel good things. make me feel good things.
