Tumblr Is The Only Place That Im Honest, How Do You Tell Your Instagram Followers That You Just Saw A

you can keep your nonchalant boy i like a man that kisses the ground I walk on

partygoer: I miss tumblr

girl who has at least 20 hours screentime on tumblr per week: yeah me too crazy how no one uses it anymore

This blog will briefly become a shrine to The Cruel Prince series. Please excuse the chaos.

Based off a twt reference trend 💥🧨

Things are happening on reddit

I just read something that completely shifted how I see myself. All these voices in my head: the critical one, the shameful one, the angry, anxious, tired, or fearful one—aren’t my enemies. They’re parts of me that once stepped in to help me survive something painful. They froze in time, still carrying the emotional weight of those moments, and they show up now to warn me, to protect me, to make sure I don’t go through that hurt again.

But here’s the thing: they’re not here to harm me. They’re just trying to keep me safe. Maybe instead of rejecting or suppressing them, I need to meet them with love. Maybe it’s about saying, “Thank you for protecting me when I needed it, but I’m okay now. You can rest. You can let go in peace.”

I’m starting to see that even the parts of me that feel like they’re working against me are actually trying to save me. And that deserves love too. So today, let’s try to show ourselves a little more kindness. Every part of us deserves it.

I can't stop thinking about how the murder of Jude's parents and the disappearance of her and her sisters is probably a very famous unsolved mystery. Youtuber's do their makeup while talking about ot and true crime Podcasters salivate over the mystery. Someone gets canceled because their video got so popular that they decided to make distasteful merch referencing it. It's a whole thing. I think about this a lot

this is my roman empire.