
We need to embrace the fact that the tumblr userbase is aging. What’s everybody’s favorite kitchen appliance?
A Vulcan with ADHD who has to mind meld to themselves to try and remember what they were just doing
“My mind to my mind; my thoughts to my thoughts” they’re sweating and straining
“It is August: the true ending of a year. I’ve grown sick from trying to love who I am.”
-Carlie Hoffman, from “High Bridge Park,” published in Gulf Stream
“I feel unspeakably lonely. And I feel - drained. It is a blank state of mind and soul I cannot describe to you as I think it would not make any difference. Also it is a very private feeling I have - that of melting into a perpetual nervous breakdown. I am often questioning myself what I further want to do, who I further wish to be; which parts of me, exactly, are still functioning properly. No answers, darling. At all.”— Anne Sexton