ok tumblrs being really weird w notifs rn but someone just liked a bunch of my severance posts and then seemingly got termed or went back n unliked them because they don't show up in my "activity" thing anymore?? come back queen where r u going??
The number 22/222 is a constant in my life. An absolute constant that shows up in obvious, less obvious, and completely blindsiding ways.
Sometimes, it catches me in ways, that are such a slap in the face, like some sort of 'gotcha,' that on bad days, makes me feel like I'm in a simulation & someone is controlling my outcomes or playing a sick game.
this is super random, and i've dm'ed you about this too so sorry if it's repetitive, but i can't actually see your reblogs anymore? like, even if you reply with a post or with tags, it doesn't show up in my notifs or even in the reblogs with comments thing (i was looking back on some of my older posts and you did reply and i didn't see, so sorry if it seemed like i was ignoring you TT)
Oh my god thank you for this, about the dms i. Can't message anyone anymore! I tried to send you an ask and it disappeared too .. Tumblr seems to hate my account for some reason all of a sudden 😭😭 and it's perfectly fine there's no need to apologise
Hey does Tumblr ever decide that you like something out of the blue, or is that just me? I have never interacted with anything to do with Criminal Minds. Nobody I follow of who follows me has ever interacted with anything to do with Criminal Minds. Why is my entire dash Criminal Minds?
This has also happened with classic cars, nondescriptly pretty women (who are surprisingly not porn bots!) and black and white pictures of sneakers. Tumblr, let me have my 3 interests in peace, I am BEGGING you.
You don’t get Bieber Fever in 2010 to have it randomly stop somewhere in a few years. It stays. Bieber Fever is permanent. You are going to have to live with it until you die. And yeah, FIY, it has nothing to do with Justin Bieber. What made you think it had anything to do with him? It’s a real illness and it deserves to be taken seriously.
I woke up to go to the bathroom, as I sat down, eyes still closed, half asleep, i heard the most beautiful music, through the ambient noise of my bathroom extractor fan, a fan that was on in the bedroom and the sleepy music I put on at bedtime. It was like all the genres at once, country, classical, opera, rock, but it was beautiful. I felt euphoric even though I was almost frozen in place. I couldn't move but I didn't want to either. I could tilt my head so I turned my ears to the sound and I closed my eyes again to focus on the most amazing sound I've ever experienced. I sobbed in the darkness at 4am, at this music created through ambience.