the embarrassment n shame in being remembered is so difficult for me to reconcile, i understand urge to be a hermit bc at least then you wouldn’t have so many versions of you running around in other people’s recollections. i always feel like you’re giving away parts of yourself when people remember you, because once they know you they can think about you
I’m just living for the fact that some of y’all haven’t even bothered to contact support to get your blogs unflagged because aside from having a blurred avatar, you can just continue to blog like normal. This site is something else. LOL.
I found out what lesbian means today, Ella told me at recess. It’s unfair because girls are so much prettier than guys. It’s like comparing a flower to an old shoe. But I’m not a lesbian, almost 99% of my friends are guys.