Anyways, Hello! My name is Dingy, Im new to tumblr. There are a few things about me in my bio (or whatever it is), I'll be posting here. So I hope I can do stuff with ya guys, Merry Christmas Guys.
I don't even know why I'm stressed. It's just like my brain won't shut off, it's like I have four tabs open, two just running in the background cuz I've solved the problem as best I can and the other two are the TV sitting on pause and wanting to just talk to someone about anything. But I don't know how to just talk to my mom and my best friend is away and there's no one else I have because I'm stupid and can't ask for phone numbers or they never text back.
My brain just won't shut up even though it has nothing to say, but maybe it's the silence that's deafening and I can't seem to think straight and I know I have important things to do but if they haven’t been done by now, what's one more day? But tomorrow I'm busy and the day after that too, but this is an important thing I need to do.
And no one gets it because the silence is bliss but if it's quiet I must be forgetting something, not the dress that sits unmade not the collage testing that still needs done, not the worry that comes with being responsible, being the leader.
I just want everything to be quiet, but the quiet feels so wrong.
tumblr is still the best socmed to binge whatever’s the latest pop culture info i need cause it tends to be a little less aggressively scattered than Twitter because of the the tags system. that being said. apparently lynda carter’s on tumblr and if that isn’t the best way to illustrate how istg every time I go on this hell site I accidentally end up in a different universe