so i heard internet addiction is now an official mental disorder and you can go to rehab for it but im only going if theres wifi
Plot twist: Tumblr.com is an unused domain. You log onto a blank page every day. The people you follow are all personalities in your split mind. Their ramblings on your dash are ramblings in your head. As you follow more people, your personality fractures into more shards. You are on a downward spiral into self-conversing insanity and not even you know it.
My dad:
One of the guys that dated Taylor Swift should write a song called "Maybe You're The Problem"
yesterday was history
tomorrow is a mystery
today is the present
you're still a peasant.
just know that deep down nobody gives a fuck that it was queued
