it scares me that you never know what someone is thinking or feeling towards you and everything that they say could be one massive lie
I’m grossed out by the kind of stuff tumblr does to its users over an extended period of time
Grammar and punctuation is completely lost on some people, to the point where their posts are unreadable and irritating
And tumblr fosters and feeds this incredible narcissism and need to impress people- people who don’t really matter in the grand scheme of things.
does anyone else have this other self they’ve created in their mind that is not really exactly you irl but is more like what you want to be and has a life that continues in your head with like weird continuing daydreams but they’re not perfect or anything and wow i forget where i was going with this
You’re allowed to be sad, but please don’t think that nobody loves you.
(Sirius Black at 2am in the Gryffindor dormitory)