strangersovertime
strangersovertime
young and free.
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I am just here to write the words I couldn't say.
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strangersovertime · 8 months ago
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always remember- free will is an illusion and i need a cigarette.
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strangersovertime · 3 years ago
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my phone is a plague rotting my life my body and brain.
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strangersovertime · 3 years ago
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pfft reality is overrated anyway
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strangersovertime · 4 years ago
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dear unknown user I hope you find peace and calm. I hope you stay still for just a moment.
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strangersovertime · 4 years ago
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great post op! reminded me of something I once wrote :)
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generational love and pain
@cursedsuggestion // unknown // “four generations of women braiding each other’s hair” mural in longmount, colorado // “questions for ada” ijeoma umebinyuo // @seravph // rupi kaur “descendants” // terry moore // edmund keeley // natalie erika james “life of generations” // mitch albom // www.bethanywebster.com // “nothing can extinguish me”
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strangersovertime · 4 years ago
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I love you and I'm sorry that we will never be able to have a single conversation without me mentioning it.
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strangersovertime · 4 years ago
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strangersovertime · 4 years ago
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POST PLUS IS COMING, WHETHER YOU WANT IT OR NOT!
Despite the fancy survey, changes to the UI and TOS reveal we’re getting the service in the future whether we want it or not. Obviously, Post+ is a terrible idea that is trying to bank revenue on user content. Unlike patreon or onlyfans, tumblr’s primary focus is on FAN content. The legality of this is NOT in the users favor and as the new tumblr TOS states, said users will be entirely liable for whatever legal matters arise.
SO WHAT ARE WE DOING?
Besides filling out the survey, it’s time to show tumblr we mean business and show our displeasure by hitting them where it hurts.
Ad revenue.
We’re proposing a 24 hour log off as phase one of this protest.
WHEN IS THE PROTEST?
AUGUST 6th, 2021        12 am Eastern Time (US)          5 am Greenwich Mean Time          6 am Central European Time          8 am Moscow Standard Time          1 pm Australian Western Time          2 pm Japan Standard Time          3:30 pm Australian Central Time          4 pm Australian Eastern Time AUGUST 5th, 2021          11 pm Mountain Time (US)            9 pm Pacific Time (US)
THE END TIME IS 24 HOURS FROM START TIME!!!
So no posting, no queues, no likes, and no reblogs!
WHAT IF I CAN’T/WHAT ELSE CAN I DO?
Like this post and share it AS MANY TIMES AS POSSIBLE. Use the hashtags #tumblrlogoff2021 or #postplusprotest on ANY and ALL social media.
WILL THIS WORK?
Maybe, maybe not. It’s an attempt at doing SOMETHING.
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strangersovertime · 4 years ago
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The jabbing anxiety of being incompetent. As painful as a train horn
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strangersovertime · 4 years ago
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Happiness is yours to take. Welcome it.
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strangersovertime · 4 years ago
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Damn your wife I'd be your mistress
Just to have you around
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strangersovertime · 4 years ago
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i feel blank. like a crumpled blank page. it doesn't say much. doesnt do much. it's empty yet somehow heavy.
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strangersovertime · 4 years ago
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I'm just so very deeply , sad.
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strangersovertime · 4 years ago
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Fake smiles scare me. How will I ever know if you're actually happy. How will I ever know if I'm actually happy.
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strangersovertime · 4 years ago
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they say that dreaming is free,
but I wouldn't care what it cost me
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strangersovertime · 4 years ago
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THE NAMES WE CHOOSE TO DIE WITH.
The names we choose to die with;
The names we leave behind,
In death, I see so much,
In living, I was blind.
The names we choose to die with;
Names carved in mossy stone,
In death, I have so many friends,
In life, I lived alone.
The names we choose to die with;
Names no one will recall,
In life, I lived so frugal,
In death, I spend it all.
The names we choose to die with;
Names covered now with clay,
In life, I was not living,
In death, I live each day.
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strangersovertime · 4 years ago
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if i live till thirty-five
i won't have kids
just to throw salt on society's eyes
and maybe I'd be your perfect girl
but not if you ask me
and maybe I'll be the devil
but only if you cross me
will flare my hair
and kiss on a dare
and leave with a broken heart
excited for a new start
i'll play this game my way
and make up the rule
only to break them
oh how i love to be cruel
don't come to me if you want a rematch
i dont come to play
i come to win
and not to stay
i come to live
and not to give
i come to own
and not to 'mind my tone'
and if that's to much for you?
well you can just fuck off then
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