#dear teeneagers

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Tate McRae | If vsco was a song

Shoulder to shoulder

I can't stop thinking about you

We the messed up generation

[icelandic-satan-2]

Dear Teenage Me:

Yes, you will keep saying “Help me Bowl of Rice” when singing Polarize by Twenty One Pilots, literally forever.

[en-theheights]

Observation

Okay, so back in October (or December, can’t remember) Disney announced a show that was going to be based around a girl who was on the autism spectrum, called, “The A Girl” I have been following this show very closely, since it was announced because I think that this could end up being like the next “Andi Mack”. This show is said to break more boundaries, as well as have the main character be Autistic, which will be interesting to see. The creator (or director I can’t remember I have terrible memory) of The Secret Life of the American Teeneager is set to be working on this as well as director Steven K. Tsuchida who’s worked on multiple shows like Insatiable, Haters Back Off, Dear White People, On My Block, Grown-ish, Girlboss, Crazy Ex-girlfriend, Younger, and MANY more. There is no news about it being green lighted for a series, but I have been following the cast Instagram post pretty closely to see if there was any progress, and just yesterday Dora Dolphin, who will be playing Daisy in the show, posted this:

As we know, the show is being shot in Salt Lake City, Utah, the same place that Andi Mack was shot at, and this shows that she’s there, and she hashtaged it with, theagirl, Daisy, Disney, and Disneychannel. While she also tagged the girls in the photo, as well as tagging Disney and Disney channel. Like I said, I’m not 100% sure if this is going straight to series or not, nothing has been said about that, but I have incredible hope that this show does get green lighted cause I’m excited to see what boundaries they break, and the way they want to go about have the main Character be autistic. They also might just be shooting the pilot right now, for Disney to green light it, but, like so said, I’m not 100% sure on that.

[black-rcse]

well my dear human beging it was a really long story because i think i was talking actually with a 14-15 years old teeneager and not with a 5 year old boi you know my idea was getting an intelligent answer

shit man you figured me out I’m a 3 year old :///

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Dear Teens,

In another study, researchers found that teeneagers have motives for social comparison, and employ these motives to answer why they don’t look like the unrealistic models used in advertising.[2] One motive that teenagers have been found to employ is justifying their own appearances and finding reasons why the models are not as good as themselves, so they don’t feel bad about the physical differences between themselves and the models. This is an example of what is called downward social comparison. While downward social comparison might help teenagers feel better about themselves in the short run, it does not work in the long run.[2]

[thisismyattic]

How are you, X? How was your weekend? I know it's not easy for you to talk to me again, but I hope you'll find it in your heart to do so. You're very important to me, and I know I am to you as well. All we're doing is talking to each other, that's all. Yes, there is a very high chance that I will declare my love for you over and over again, but who are we kidding? I don't think you will ever let me get past these online messages anyway. Tell him he needn't worry; you made your choice years ago. Hear me out. I just want to talk to you, that's all--sweet, simple exchange of words. I want to know what you're thinking, as I want you to know what I'm thinking. I've missed you so much, and now that you've opened this channel again, I'm so afraid I'm going to lose you. Worse, that you will disappear again without ever saying goodbye. That is a terrible trick to play, my dear. My heart can only take it so much. Tell me what's running through your mind? What was your first thought when you woke up this morning? What are you afraid of? What are you looking forward to in life? I want to listen to you, but you won't let me. Do you still think of me? Do you think of me often? Do you think about me when you're happy? When you're crying? Do I make you cry? Do I make your heart burst with emotions? Do you think of kissing me? Of touching me? Sleeping with me? Do you wonder what perfume I'm wearing? Do you ever imagine clasping your fingers with mine? Do you remember how it feels to hold each other's hands? I do. All of that, I do, and probably more than I should. Your hands touching mine were some of my favourite sensory memories, X. You were delicate, and small, and strong, and sensual. I think about sleeping on the same bed with you when we were teenagers---they were beautiful days, weren't they? We were so innocent, but I know we were full of love and desire. I'd like to think that no matter how many years have gone by, we've maintained that kind of love for each other. Is that too presumptuous? Yet we're no longer teeneagers, X, and sometimes I think of you in ways that make me ache for you. I imagine burying my face in your neck to smell you--remember how I can't get enough of you and the scent of your perfume? Old habits are hard to break after all. I close my eyes and I hear the sound you'll make as I kiss you at that small curve between your neck and your shoulder, slightly opening my lips so I can taste you with the tip of my tongue. I can't promise you that I haven't thought about how your bare skin feels beneathe me, and how you savour my hands caressing you. I imagine your eyes getting lost in mine as my fingers travel your every inch, neither of us holding back pleasurable moans. My dear, you have grown into a beautiful woman, and I love that. I love this grown-up version of you. This is how you enter my mind, X. Randomly, but almost always when I'm in a beautiful state. You've always made me feel good, and I'm quite amazed that you continue to do so, between promises and heartbreaks, in all of 20 years. You continue to be my sunshine in the day, and the reason I look up at the stars at night. I haven't written like this in years, and one nudge from you, here I am overflowing with raw emotions. Fuck, I'm sitting in a parking lot and these words are coming out of nowhere. You truly are a wonder, X. I will never let you forget that--whether you talk to me or not.

- Sept 10 2017; Love, G.