Ayyy that’s nice anon but I’m not putting that on info on the internet
one of my favorite things is how people talk to themselves in tumblr tags, taking this space designed for metadata classification and using it as a form of parenthetical speech. those grey little tags feel so cozy, a whispered dimension to the flat communication of the net
those words could be shorter
Why do people drink alcohol it tastes disgusting
you don’t drink it for the taste. u drink shit like apple juice for the taste. you drink alcohol to get rid of the bad taste that every awful person in your life has left
"I dream of you in colors that don’t even exist. I’m running out of words trying to describe how beautiful you are. I could spend more hours talking to you than a lifetime has. I love your voice so much more than my all-time-favorite song. I could write novels about you. And still I’d have the feeling of not having said everything about you."
I wrote a little poem about him. Probably all these words are already on tumblr. But it was in my head and needed to get out.