Oh no, I’m okay. Just venting lol. That is so sweet of you to ask, thank you very much! But I’m okay. Take however much you were thinking of and put it into your savings for when you really need it. 💙
Just got notified that I have flagged posts on my blog. Way back when, I used to post up straight up porn on this blog, so I was expecting to have some, I just never got any sort of notifications until just now.
That being said, there were only two posts that got flagged. Both of them were Arianna’s birth pics. One was just my first post of a picture of her. Second one was the collection of pictures, and the same post that went on Facebook, talking about when she was born, her weight, etc, and pics of her and Charlene right after birth. No nipples actually showing.
Fucking incredible, staff.
AND THEN I remembered I have a horny sideblog that I never use, and it’s got a TON of shit not even flagged. Like, I know it’s a bot and an algorithm but it’s fucking infuriating that it flags a newborn baby announcement, but not explicit porn. It reminds me of how shitty staff is and how this whole nsfw ban is a weak ass cover. Maybe I’ll try and stay off tumblr a while longer lol
Anyways I was gonna say, about that Imagine Dragons joke, that makes me feel like a dummy because I love bands and musicians, and I like to learn the names of them and see their faces at least once or twice. I’d recognize any Imagine Dragons member easy, but that’s just because music is my thing. I love music.
Did I mention that I got my guitar back, for Christmas? I haven’t had it since I moved away from Washington, I left it with my step dad. Well I got it back now but apparently they broke the high e string. Not a big deal, I just need to get new strings. I used to have a bunch of extras around but I guess they got lost. Oh well. But anyways, I have it back, and I can finally play it again, re-teach myself, maybe ACTUALLY write some stuff, haha. It’ll be awful but that’s how you start, right? I just…need money…fuuuck lol.
My dream has pretty much always been to make music. Or at least play music. I’ve never really written anything, it was all god awful angsty depression shit. Never solidified anything, never polished something until it was good. I need people I can play with. Or even just anyone that has the same kind of tastes as me, haha. I live for sad music, songs that you can sing so loud that you cry while singing it, even if it’s not that sad anymore.
I didn’t mean to write a lot lol. Not working has made me feel weird, lately. Also I didn’t sleep last night, and it’s nearly bed time and I’m fucking exhausted lol
Just got notified that I have flagged posts on my blog. Way back when, I used to post up straight up porn on this blog, so I was expecting to have some, I just never got any sort of notifications until just now.
That being said, there were only two posts that got flagged. Both of them were Arianna’s birth pics. One was just my first post of a picture of her. Second one was the collection of pictures, and the same post that went on Facebook, talking about when she was born, her weight, etc, and pics of her and Charlene right after birth. No nipples actually showing.
okay so when i was a teen i got a full ride scholarship to a really nice private high school which meant i ended up hanging out with a bunch of rich kids and i’ll never forget this one girl who’s parents got a divorce after her dad tried to hit on their secretary and the secretary revealed she was already having an affair with his wife and that’s why she got invited on all the family’s vacations
The amount of times I could have been that white girl in the horror movie could honestly be a movie in itself and it’s honestly a waste that my entire life isn’t constantly recorded on film because it would be HILARIOUS
1. That one time I decided to see what was past the old gate in the woods, but when got there it had been smashed in half and there was a decapitated sheep head with no skin just off the trail, so instead I just turned around and went home.
2. That time some friends and I went camping and we found a pile of bones wrapped in a garbage bag buried under a log, but the adult supervisor told us it was nothing, so we just put it back and didn’t talk about it again.
3. The time I was getting chased through the woods at night and I realized “wait it’s dark as fuck” so I just held still until the guy gave up and left.
4. The time this dude said he was in love with me and so he was going to cut my head off and dump my body in a lake, so I told him to grow the hell up, but then he got caught stealing girl’s underwear a day later and I never saw him again
5. That one time in college where I was taking a shortcut on my home at night and a car followed me into a dark alley, so I stared directly into the driver’s side of the window and walked towards it to psych them out
6. The night I was out on a walk and this old guy told me he’d locked his keys in his truck and that he needed someone my size to crawl in through the back window for him, so I told him “you know that sounds super suspicious right” and told him where to find a pay phone for a tow truck instead
7. The one time this random guy on the street said he was in love with me and so he was going to follow me home on my bus, so I clapped him on the shoulder and told him that if he got that close to my bus then I was going to throw him under the wheels, but then this really nice homeless man from Nigeria told the guy to fuck off and then checked to make sure he didn’t follow me onboard
8. That big cat with yellow eyes who I found in a well and brought home who used to put rotting meat in my closet and wake me up by chewing on my face, until I put him back outside and never saw him again.
9. My one cousin who used to come over for the summer who kept calling me ‘piñata’ and hitting me with sticks, until he went back home and was sent to juvie cause he finally got caught torturing animals
10. The time I got lost on the way to a meeting and wound up at a circus tent instead, and got followed by a full-out clown for three vacant street blocks
11. The pet hamster I had when I was seven who would scream all night and eventually escaped by ripping a bar out of its cage and wiggling through the hole. My mom caught it and put it back but it lived another year and a half until one night the screaming just stopped
12. The time I was whistling in the woods and something started whistling back, so I went home
13. That one night at summer camp where a group of girls got together to play ‘bloody mary’ in the lavatory and invited me to come with them so I said “no thanks” and stayed with the camp councillors and drank soup instead.
14. The old abandoned house I just moved into with the door that leads into a big empty room full of dirt and empty cooking pots that I just sort of… locked up forever and never go near
15. Once when I was at an ihop I saw a coffee mug do a full 360º spin with nobody touching it, so I said ‘that was neat’ and never ate there again
16. The time I took a photo of a big old raven sitting on the crucifix on top of the old town church cause it was the most goth thing I’d ever seen, right? But then it swooped down towards me, so I apologized immediately for being rude, and I felt a little silly for a while but the car that hit me on the way home didn’t even leave a bruise so idk be nice to birds
Sorry I know I bring this shit up a lot but sometimes im awake at night and I just. keep thinking
I think the secret to survival is to be good to animals, stay away from men, and say “no thanks” to everything else
That was just pure disrespect, she deserves the money, it was accumulated
in her presence, with her support, can we please use respectful
language when we speak about women please
I'm Tory/Selene. 25, transgender lesbian with 2 daughters. I post random stuff, mostly things I find funny. I play games a lot. I don't mind if people follow me back or not. I tend to not post for a while, then post a lot of things all at once. Let me know if there's anything I can do to help! Feel free to ask me anything!
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