I haven’t really blogged much because I’ve reached ~the point~ and by ~the point~ I mean that I metaphorically caught my reflection in the blogger waters and was like, why am I doing this? This is dumb. This is stupid and ridiculous and embarrassing. Why have I ever put a sliver of anything out onto the Internet? I’m an idiot and having a blog is pathetic. So I stopped entirely.
I’ve noticed though that over the course of these past few non-blogging weeks that my mouth is much too slow for the slew of thoughts I process on a daily basis. That, and I’m exhausting to talk to if I haven’t shaken out all of my excess publicly. It strengthens my social functioning filter, and it’s unbelievable how completely weird I get if I don’t exercise it every other day.
I started talking about my groin muscle to a stranger a few days ago.
That’s where I’m at. So I need this, I guess.
I need to sit down with myself and write shit out and delete it and write it out again and maybe save something here or there because without doing it, I am such an uncomfortable human being.
So hey, Tumblr. What’s up.
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deerinthedriveway said:
I C U BACK ON UR TUMBLR FLOW, GURRL … TALK TO ME BOUT GROIN MUSCLES.
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