i wrote a poem that describes the feeling of derealization episodes

It's my 5 year anniversary on Tumblr 🥳

crying.

the best feeling ever <3333 (but sadly i only know two people who actually understand me)

Cringe culture is DEAD. I don't care what other people think of my interests. They can't do anything to me. I'll love [interest] until the day I die and if you think that's "cringe", stereotypical, or whatever: stay mad.

*2 minutes later, wallowing in self-hatred because someone criticized what I enjoy*

also, calling someone babe and bro in the same sentence is the most Aromantic thing I do and I also think it's very sexy of me

I just don’t understand alloromantic people. Like how do ya’ll crush on other people when you’re in arelationship and ya’ll have new crushes every week and stuff. I get like a one real crush a year (i’m greyromantic) and most of the time when i think that i have a crush on someone it’s just aesthetic attraction or i just really enjoy the attention i’m getting and then i get obsessed. My brain just can’t understand it…

some days i feel bad for buying mobility aids when i don’t use them all the time,

but days like these i’m glad i did.