good job tumblr, i have -1 liked posts. i know damn well there are at least 70k liked posts (i've spend the last 10 years on this hellsite) but somehow, tumblr is like, nah, you liked -1 posts. goodbye
bitches who believe in astrology are so fucking stupid haven’t you watched the pokemon movie where mewtwo explicitly says the circumstances of your birth are irrelevant
there’s this instagram account called afffirmations that i think should become the new big “-core” on tumblr it’s like the antithesis to the hello kitty murder blood traumacore stuff it’s exactly what this site needs
Fifteen shattered pepper shakers strewn across the road before me. I don’t care anymore, there’s no reason for me to resist a second longer. The teenage employee who pursued me from the diner is closing in, he’s going in for the curb stomp; I want his weak little youthful kick to be botched, I want multiple attempts to knock me out, I need it to hurt as much as possible